FAC, we lost. okkay ya, even though its nothing to blog abt. but really wanna say that every single one of us put in our best effort okkay. for 2 weeks approximately, everyday was chiong dao siao. like qh said, just to get a COP?! certificate of participation?! we let ourselves down and all those who believed in us down.


so what if we teared, and xia suay-ed in front of others. our goal, 2nd runner up in just NORTH district. its still so far away. why can't we just do it?! for once. just to make everyone proud. damn. what the hell. blehh.

the only thing that is damn funny is, i tore away my poor casualty's shirt. sad case right? in front of everyone. and actually i meant to be si wen, and properly cut away the shirt with a scissors. but then, the stupid commentator said 'ONE minute left!!!' and we were short of 2 bandages. so i tore the guy's shirt, like a crazy woman, and used it as bandages. blehhhhhhhh it was a stupid move. and very xia suay. i heard everyone was talking abt it. SHHHHH.


anyway, before the commentator even mentioned the sch's names to go and get C-O-P, i was already tearing, can u imagine, while alvin sir was smiling. as if we got something like that. damn la. and when edna returned with the certificates...i hugged her and cried like a damn big water tap. ahh ya crybaby la. so we went to watch SECRET.


and u know what, i watched the whole show with damn huge big eyes, wondering why the hell everything was happening, coz uh u know, i'm damn slow and i don't GET the plot. in the end, yifang started touching my face like how jay chou touched that girl's face. idiotic right. fine. i only appreciated the piano pieces. the rest, blahh blah, coz i really don't get it. qianhui ended up crying, she really realliiiiiii looked funny when she cries..hahahaha. no offence girl, (i know i will be beaten up for writing this). and so, i went blur blur after the showing, asking everyone, uhh what did the show mean ahh? and yifang mocked at my blurness.. how bad right.

then went home, that's practically our day. just like that. hours and hours of training, just for one day. first aid competition 2007! nvm, sec 2s, rmb what we said ahh.

ps. thank you so much alvin sir
pps. thank you joanne for coming down too. don't u cry anymore. =)