take 5 perf. IM THE HIND OF THE RED LION. in case you didnt know.

partner chendol being EXTREMELY satisfied that we FINALLY did zhanjiao during perf.

after liondance perf was some take 5 games.. was kinda pissed that we got kicked out in our first game. i later then realised the j1 team we played against was actually formed to WIN. which they did in the end.. no wonder ALL their guys were taller than ALL our guys.. and ALL their throws were rather quick and accurate. while it sucks to actually know that we DIDNT have fun.. it was also quite fated that we fail i guess.. HAIZ.

there was also soccer AT THE SAME TIME. oh. i must mention that gloria aka cupcake signed our names under nich. chong.. but our names DIDNT APPEAR ON THEIR LIST. how nice.. i was later informed but kebab that we were playing for terrence--or whatever you spell it-- which is erm.. huiyi's bf. i don't know whether he's dao or im unsociable.. oh wells. cupcake played the game which i sat at the side line with lingxi and john mok... and the bottom line is. WE ALSO LOST IN THE FIRST GAME. how nice.

i wandered DAMN aimlessly until i found myself stuck with suzie and missing pisq's cute performance. AT LEAST I SAW HIM AT THE BACKSTAGE BEFORE TAKE 5 OFFICIALLY STARTED. AND I WAS 3 METRES AWAY FROM HIM. WAHAHAHAHHA. ok.. anyway, suzie and i went to play this inflated titanic slide.. in which i got FRICTION BURN on my butt. WTH WTH WTH WTH. i came to the conclusion that.. number 1.. never wear fbts to play that.. fbt's will just roll up. number 2.. i should have outgrown such childish stuff....

okok. went off with sweet hotlips swan and bday girl glucose at like 12.30pm sharp. caramel couldnt come along cause she was.. going home? aiya. forgot. swan still bid us goodbye at whitesands while the rest of us stepped into this porshe hongkong cafe... i wanted this desert... but it was oversized.. i wanted a frenchtoast.. but they didnt sell... ok. i submit myself to fate once again. afterall, i was too tired. and really sleep.. that explains why i slept my way through all the way till khatib when sweet called me up. i didnt know my awaken-ment was that attention-grabbing cause a couple of blangadesh was staring at me when i accidentally threw my hp back into the seat when i woke up... HMMMM. --sounds complicated.

went home to sleep for about 1hr... then ate a bowl of fruits before returning to school for another liondance perf at RI.. soccer camp long started by then. but i excused myself for friday LUCKILY.

reached school at 6.40am on saturday via pap's car cause the schedule for soccer camp mentioned MORNING JOG AT 7AM. haha. unfortunately there were many healthy people who insisted BREAKFAST BEFORE RUN. so it was quite some time before we really did the running then breakfast. OH. BREAKFAST WAS DAMN FULL-FILLING. nutella..was more than enough for a breakfast... i wondered how many loaves of bread they bought. and how much jam, peanut butter, nutella and banana they bought-----they were busy giving it out at the end of the day.

icebreakers. games. pt. lunch @j8. more games. some theory talking. then MATCH! it was quite ironic that one of the goals they mentioned during "goal-setting session" was NO SEGREGATION BETWEEN J1S AND J2S... then it was j1s against j2s for the match.. and another goal was to "be punctual" but we kinda started the match 30minutes later. NICE ONE.

OH YES. mrs soccer lee--pardon me for calling her that cause the liondance teacher is ALSO CALLED MRS LEE. RAWR.--- is getting friendlier than what i thought.. she brought a freshly baked cake for us.. and i think im rather lucky that we have her as our teacher mentor this year too.. or our soccer camp would have ended on a SUNDAY LATE AFTERNOON instead of saturday night. FAMILY TIME IS IMPORTANT AND CRUCIAL TO ONE'S QUALITY OF LIFE AND HENCE STANDARD OF LIVING. HEH.

im number 10. bottom right hand corner.