HELLO!
Couldn't find time to blog for the past week, so here goes.
:X
070809 - FRIDAYBand marched as a contingent this year.
Was pretty awesome, I'd say.
(except for some idiots who just can't be bothered.)
Majors are confirmed and recognized already. (:
Celebration in the hall wasn't as good as last year's.
& with Mrs Loh asking me to give out invitations, it can't get any worse.
This year, we had a souvenir though.
It's the goodie bag (only the bag) for NDP 2009!
Quite cool.
The cover's changeable for other colors,
& removable to become an auntie's bag.
(that Mandie likes so much, ahahahah)
After celebration, had to see Mrs Loh with Jia Hui about ROD.
She complained a lot, & I had to defend ourselves for a bit.
(which eventually made her angry. -.-)
Until about 12plus, (started at around 11)
she finally released us with lots more work to be done.
Finally, went home to change,
then went cyling at ECP with Casandra, Germin, Gladys, Jean, Zion, Ryan,
Sean, Shawn & Jason(?).
Good workout of 2hrs of cycling.
But apparently, we gained back the weight when we went to eat dinner.
Had fun crapping with Zion, Jean & Sean. (:
PHOTOS:
facebook090809 - SUNDAYAfter service, went 'flower-picking' with Jia Yi at ECP.
Am very sorry for killing the innocent flowers.
(was apologizing when picking them)
Had one 'Mr Bean plastic bag' full of them.
Satisfied, & went home.
100809 - MONDAYHad Non-official Prefects' Meeting with Shawn & Jia Hui at my place,
to discuss about ROD. (again -.-)
Yun Cui SUPER randomly popped by & looked around the place,
with her mother & cousin.
Her new nickname's "CHEEK-KEN". (:
That's what her cousin calls her.
Had asked Jia Yi to come along so that Jia Hui won't feel so weird.
Had a great time (ironic?) discussing & video-ing for the item.
Jia Yi was a great help in taking the videos for us.
Jia Hui & Shawn went off at around 7 to buy the materials.
Thank you so much, Jia Hui!
120809 - WEDNESDAYFever of 38.5degrees, didn't go to school.
But I went to school, after school. HAH.
Had to chair/be present for the Sec3item's meeting.
Wasted a lot of time settling down & doing irrelevant stuff.
In the end, finished shooting everything, except for the "Band" part.
If we didn't waste so much time, we would've finished.
Though, Casandra was kind enough to lend us her 5megapix camera phone.
(despite having to nap at home to prepare for some soccer match)
Was drained.
Went to see doctor at around 7pm.
They ripped me off my 30 bucks just for consultation & medicine.
Totally ripped my off.
Got an MC of 3days.
Means I still can't go to school on friday.
(but I will for ROD. :X)
130809 - TODAYDidn't go to school today.
Am a bit better.
Slept a lot, and I felt like I was wasting time.
Like a pig, doing nothing but sleeping.
Felt pretty much useless.
Lots of things in school cropped up.
Mrs Loh misunderstanding, program sheet not done, drinks not bought,
Mr Jaya's disapproval of the logistics, etcetc.
I'm grateful to Jia Hui though, that she took over my place,
did everything for me because I'm sick.
She must be stressed out too.
Anyway, fever went down to 36.9degrees.
Thank God. (:On a lighter note, ROD's tomorrow!
All that we've been working for is finally coming to place.
So excited!
Going out with Grace, P Jia Min & Jun Tian after ROD tomorrow.
Hope I'll be well enough by then. (:
PS: Private blog cancelled, since there's only one post. -.-
(& I've nothing private to hide. :D)

Broken Strings by James Morrison ft. Nelly Furtado
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me, now I can't feel anything
When I love you and so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking it's the voice of someone else
Oh, it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late, too late
Oh, it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late, too late
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, you know that I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
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