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My blog, like yours, is on the INTERNET, which is free for all. I can't control your actions, but it'll be on your conscience, if you do stupid stuff.
Friday, March 14, 2008
/8:31 PMHey world!
Came back from band camp yesterday. Uber tiring, yet somehow, enjoyable. Oh, I recieved a message this morning. More on that later, if I feel like it.
Got to school on monday. It was as if it was normal band practice. I thought everyone would be hyped. Bah, I don't care. After fall-in and attendance taking, Winston was ordered to "confiscate" the section's phones and wallets. I was unprepared. How was I to survive 4 days without my phone? Anyways, I found out I could, quite easily. Moved our bags to the music room after that. Tahir asked me to help him bring his up. Haha.. Freaking big la. Its the type you see angmohs carrying in budget hotels. Brought it up without being squashed. I think we had formations after that. Formations were like, the super main thing we did. Not complaining la. It rained during every formation we did! well, except for the last 2 we did on the final day. Meals were kaya and butter with bread for breakfast, wholesome goodness[Nasi Lemak, Mee Siam, etc] by uncle Ali, a canteen stall owner for lunch and dinner, and cream crackers and maire biscuits for supper. Not enough for my bottomless stomach, but delicious:] Went for Ms Loke's lessons on the first 2 days. Mr Poh showed his utter displeasure. "School comes first" he said before. I don't know, and I don't care.
Shower times was terrible. The water was freezing and we only had like 2 seconds to shower. My already-dry hair became even dry-er from the lack of conditioning. I know this is on the edge of gay-ness, but heck, I prefer my hair to not be tangled up everytime I run my fingers through it, thank you. Had some bomb game on the 2nd night. Haha, the forfit was funny. Then Mdm Nava had to spoil the fun for 5 minutes[no offence]. Watched DrumLine on the 3rd night. Very nice. Very funny. Very inspiring. It rocks. If only PYMB could be like them. Difficult to achieve, but NOT IMPOSSIBLE!
YuSheng kept complaining on how muddy the field was, how tiring it was to march, how heavy his tuba was, etc. On the last day, I had it. I told him to stop it. Everyone was was marching on the same field, on the same day, with the same conditions. Even though some were using lighter instruments, they made up my marching better. What I told him some thing like that, loudly. Winston and Din praised me, saying it was the right attitude to have. What the heck, I agree:]
The last formation on the last day was very heartwarming. We faced the multi-storey carpark. Mr Poh and some alumli were standing on what seemed like the highest point of the CP. So afraid they would fall of la.. We did the whole formation. I made one mistake. Damn! Tahir's mace hit the tree, we carried on. At the end of the march out, his mace hit his thumb, causing it to bleed internally. The band was cheering like suckers after the formation. WOOTS!
Tahir was crying cos of the injury. Recover soon Major! Washed the canteen, etc. Falled out, WENT TO MAC! Lepaked there for about an hour. I think I typed too much.
Jane smsed to break up today. Sad.
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