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Hi.
Sunday, December 30, 2007

P.O.P was a bomb!
gd job band. ((:

first night was our ensemble piece.
it was amazing for some section.
came out with different entertainment.

im loving Hyrude's flute solo. goosebumps okay!
the saxophonist were so0 cute with their lemon-christmas-tree. :D
the percussionist are the best!
my trombone section played beethoven funeral song.
last minute idea, used my junior to be undertaker carrying trombone case as coffin.
bahahahahahahahhaahahahah ! ((:

second day. didnt feel any urgency in the day.
cause' we were too relax i guess.

but as the time goes nearer to our show.
i became so kanchiong and stressed up. pfft!
the grease dance were sucha mess as we used the stage.
mrs chua gave comment, and i had to make abit changes anyway.

and when get to know the procedure of our pop.
i was fucked up at first.
it starts with our band two piece. then CO's played in the middle.
finale is our band again. the grease dance was in between of our show.
how the hell we gonna have time to change clothes ?
mr tan and mrs chua, myself munirah uin and some people sat,
and sort things out. pfft.

i began to tell myself, sometimes last minute thing, works. ((: hahahaha.

then that night, we put our 200% effort into it.
and we did it! especially our this love
it gave the audience go woooooooooow!!
&& blue ridge saga gave our dear alumnis cried. (:

& i cried too, cause' i screwed up the song.
ughhh. bad thing. i had small-but-pain ulcer on my lips.
and i played first part on that song which the notes were so high.
& my lips were too dry. hmpffff!
i had to stop and imitate, couldnt tahan anymore. )': so sorry.
haiyoo!

when its the C.O starts,
its was fast gaming sia. everyone were rushing at the backstage and toilet.
cramming with each other. espeacially girls as we changed from top to toe.
wear skinnys. walauwei! guys were kinda relax actually. haha!

the situation was tense where people so into it.
it shows that we were really making our show happening.
and we did! ((: the audience go woooooooo! fiiwwwwwwwwwwwwit!
waa! :D
&& i realised the girls were very pretty.
gawdddddddd great experience.

had to change back to our band uniform in 4mins.
everything and really everythinng.
boots, long socks, bowtie, button up everything.
omggggggg i was sweating awayyyyyyyyyy. adoi.

that night was super funnnnn.
i met with my alumnis and everyone. ((:
especially my ex bandmajor and his gf.
long time didnt get to see them.

his gf, my ex section leader when i was sec1/2
came up to me and say "Haniz, I'm so proud of you"
she just gave wide smile, and i hugged her tightly.
[there's a story behind why she said that] (:

then mrs chua called me to her table.
where all the conductors sat in that table.

mr yeh, mr lim were familiar conductors in our band.
they gave two thumbs up to me, for the grease dance.
i was blurblur at first really. then mrs chua talked to them in chinese idk what.
then they told me that they enjoyed the grease dance.
all i could do was just, put my hand together and say simple thankyou (:

and one thing that just made my my mouth shut
but i was so0o0oo0 happy about. (:
mr tan point and introduced myself to them saying, 'trombone sl'
i was shook my head and denied. but he ignored.
duhh, i am not in any position in the band.

i wasss so happyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy okay!
not because being called that title.
but i've accomplished my wished!
yes my wish. to gain back mr tan, mrs chua and mostly ms ong trusts towards myself.
after what happened last two years.


i believe, once you broke one's trust, its hard to gain back.

yes! that night was really a big accomplishment for myself.
all my hardwork effort paid off. gain trust back from my band teachers.
everything. ((:

at the end of the night, talked things out with the section.
i had to say some things with our section.
which my sl dont understand and got wrong about how i feel.
pfft.

despite that, was abit disappointed with some people.
i guess i shouldnt put so much hope on people to come for our pop.
my last pop actually. hmmmmm thanks Jearelle for coming (:
how i wished i could add names to thank. :T

nevermind. i believe there's always next time (:

last day, was relax.
played games with the CO's
lame games they had. [sorry no offence]

ours was water bomb. and water hose too!
bahahahhahhaha ((: myself and some people bought watergun.
mine always got snatch by that either sufi or whoever without myself realising.
haiyooo! and everyone were all wet!

the seniors were wet all the way. 3 groups continously.
adoi. but funnnnnn okay! made water bombs and realised its dirty water.
gawdddd lucky i didnt shower in the morning. bahahahahhaha! ((:

end of our camp.
sat at 137 [normal...] and talked until late afternoon.
hot topic! about that girl. hahahahahhahaa :D

we realised that everything time we gather always that hot topic.
((: eventhough repeat few times, wont get bored one. haha!

&& i found myself easily talking to someone,
who used to talked to me without looking at my face.
haiyoooo! pathetic people.


funnn, enjoyed, disappointment, and big accomplishment. ((:

[ps im soo gonna miss my dear sec4s! mostly everyone. booo :T. its was gonna be bored left three pathetic girls going sec5. haha! ((: do come back alright.]