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PANG ZHUANG YI
true enough. well, if i am not talking when you see me, it can only mean two things; either i am overwhelmed by someone or i am E M O ing.
temper is on the SUPERB extreme. try me if you do not believe in that.
if a cluttered desk is a sign of a cluttered mind, of what, then is an empty desk?
no wonder my desk is always flooded. =D
05/02 - 06/02
Friday, February 13, 2009 @ 1:00:00 AM
eight days since i last posted an entry.
initially i was still intending to blog about every single day of orientation, but i realized my orientation booklet was with someone else (and she already lost it by now), so i guess i will give up the idea?
fourth: amazing race in yishun.
our route was mostly in block 200+ to 400+. i did not really bring them all over yishun and it was wen yan who did it. hahaha.
we then slacked off after lunch and practised our CP skit at the basketball court directly under my block. not to forget the three idiots who were having a session (i do not call that a game) when we are just right beside them. not to mention a group of SS boys with one injured fellow.
i never realized that so many interesting events can happen over a duration of an hour under my block.
you are the only one who reminds me about it.i guess no one will talk to me about it.your presence makes it everything all different.fifth: duty cum jam and HOP (more of jumpings).
we separated into houses (did i mention about me having to change from PEIRCE to canberra?) and practized our house cheer. after which, we further broke the group up into classes for college cheer, class cheer and CP skit.
i think our skit is very interesting (maybe only to us), but CTG 120 represented our house with fat riding hood. i forgot to add on that, i was sleeping under my highly-communist cap when they were introducing the CTs and when they already started the first skit.
wen yan and i went off after the five skits (i only watched four coz i was still sleeping during the first one). we reported for early dinner at 1715 and appeared at our respective venues for duty! the three of us (wen yan, me and hui min) were in college with shi yuan plus yang rong who joined and left us every now and then to cycle around. actually to check on the carparks' statuses.
after that at around 8, i rejoined my class for the bbq and the jam and HOP. while i was doing my duty, i have no idea what got the people so high-spirited to keep jumping (instead of hopping) and shouting. i guess i did not and have not built up the emotions. x=
i joined in for the last song (which was on encore for more than 2 times, i think?) together with jia li. one song almost led to leg cramps for me, what about those who were in the crowd for three hours? oh gosh.
clearing up makes me think of YTSC and YTNP. hahaha. i have not been doing such things for 2 years! i quite miss doing them, not the acitivities but the joy i somehow derive from the time that i am "tortured" with my friends. (=
somehow aka quality time. =D