Well, the week is now over.
Christalite methodist home was so-so, we actually spent the whole time packing biscuits. It would have been ok if we were packing them from crates to tins or something, but we were actually packing them from one tin to another. Major. Waste. Of. Time.
Hawker's Fare was pretty fun. I wore a lock on my jeans as a joke, and Mr. Jarret Kan stopped me and asked why I was wearing it. The performances were ok, but they were way too short.
Founder's Day was just... tiring, at least this time I wasn't sized so that I was in front for the guests to see me wobbling slightly. i was happy it rained, it meant my feet wouldn't heat up. The Prize Presentation was boring, even though I was receiving an award. One funny thing happened though, the guest of honor gave an impromptu speech, it was just so cliche.
And I survived the week. Whoo.
02 March 2007
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