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Monday, March 28, 2005

Otala

Quite long never blogged.... Nothing much in the first place... Some more school start to become serious already, I can't catch up! Aaarghhh....


First 3 months is really over. Haha.... A lot of people migrating to other JCs. Only 11 ppl from my class stays. *sigh* Out of which only 5 are boys, out of which again 3 are taking the same combi. *sigh louder* Old times.....


I tried to appeal to NJ, but failed. Got sucked back and trapped in AJ again. Having a connection is very important. At first I couldn't even get the appeal form as they dun accept general appeal and uniformed groups. But my connection helped me. He even got me a chance for an interview by the vice-pricipal. But I somehow screwed up the chance, and the vp posted so many difficult questions, trying to bring me down, find my weak spots and attack, catching me off-guard, in which I did....


First day of orientation(wednesday). My dwelling: Otala. Members: most from my class, and the others. We had 4 hours of crap talk by all the HODs. Zzzzz.... Then we had a couple dance of "Mambo no. 5". Paired up wif a gal, but we switched roles (I play female role) for more challenge. Halfway through, I went off for the screwed up NJ appeal, which I totally screwed up.


Second day of orientation, I chose triple science again, only 9 ppl take..... Had some games and bonding seesions. I did a damn-obscene forfeit ( not suitable in my blog, censored...). Involves me proposing to a gal across the AJ square. *sigh* my OG very unfair larz! Ask me to do such difficult stuff, while sonia dun even wan to roll on the floor as forfeit....
Did a very nice dance "Slam Dunk Da Funk" after that.... I got sabo-ed again by my dwelling to represent on-stage, in which I screwed up (again) by looking like a chicken tapdance. Horrible experience! The games were ok, we won 6 out of 8 games....


Third day of orientation(today), AARGHH!!! FUUN!!! (think again) ummm, not realli.... We got another dance. Dunno how to spell the name, but it is a mexican dance, sort of). Had some free & easy session, where I went to J8 to accompany and accomodate the gals. Ratio of guys : gals is 1:4. Only 2 boys. We got bullied, tortured, overthrown and outcasted, depending on each other to defend for ourselves for survival....
Went back to AJ for finale nights. Only a few stayed back. Received bad news of our class postings: our class was split up to join other classes due to shotage of ppl from our class. Some people's reaction is very exaggerated (wun sae who)
The dance night was very fun. Cheering competetion sux, since very little ppl from my OG stayed back. Anticipating that we would get best OG award, but didn't....
After that, AJ gone wild....
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We did the previous few dances again.... (danced mambo wif sonia). After that we did some AJ cheers and a Cat High cheer (the "Gong Jiao! OOOI...." cheer, since a lot of Cat High ppl present)


End of orientation. School starts formally tomorrow... Worried that I might not catch up with the lessons, worried of the 2 years of mugging, worried that my new class will not be as fun as my first-3-mths class, worried of A-level.... Sometimes I might feel afraid of the challenges ahead, afraid of the exams, that I find it so difficult to just accept the truth. I am not so comfortable with the new environment. Life is so mysterious, so tricky and unpredictable, beautiful yet cause misery and sufferings. But I am still ok with my life... So, let God provide me with a way... Dun feel like worrying oso... Btw, I HATE long school pants.



My Daily Bread:
This is how we know what love is:
Jesus Christ laid down His life for us.
And we ought to lay down our lives for our brothers.
1 John 3:16

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