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Ayesha, 15

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Sunday, 10 May 2009 @ 13:30
Friday.

K hello again.

I said I was gonna blog about Friday so I shall.

It was uneventful for the most part of the day, but parade was so awesome. The sec 3s and 4s didn't come 'cause they were studying for their mid-years and so Ma'am Ida came to supervise. She's a CI now. So cool!

We saw her at the last NPAP parade while she was on car park duty. I wanted to hug her but seniors and juniors aren't supposed to be close and stuff so I didn't. It was kind of awkward. Like, in the bus we saw her and were like "eh omg ma'am ida!" and we couldn't wait to alight. When we got down she was walking towards us and we ran-ish to her. Then I stuck out my arms all ready to hug her but then I remembered and asked her "can I hug you?" and she was like, "uhh no" and she shook my hand, which was still in mid-air.

Yeah anyway, we had campcraft and PT for parade. PT was so freaking slack oh my god, compared to what I was used to. My stamina is decreasing though. I was expecting like a few rounds around the school, at least 50 pumpings and 50 sit-ups, and probably some other stuff. In the end, we only did sucide runs, which is like, running from point A to B, then back to point A, and then to point C, going back to B, then to D and back to point A. We had to make a human pyramid afterwards. I was at the very top, as usual. I wanted to be at the bottom but everybody shouted at me. They think that just because I'm the smallest I can't tahan their weights. Whateverrr. I am strong ok.

We did campcraft the rest of the parade. Revised our knots and then went on to pegging and the actual tent-pitching. I think I rock at pegging. I choped the softest looking part of the quadrangle ground. And Ma'am Ida didn't let anyone peg near me cos I might hit somebody. But after she found out I pegged fast because I had soft ground, I went to peg somewhere else. Syadza got a blister from pegging. She was screaming in the toilet after parade cos she stupidly cleaned it with soap. Damn funny lah she. She can't get the peg in the ground for nuts. At first, she was pegging on the wrong side. She realised soon after but even then she couldn't get it in, so Marissa helped her cheat by letting her peg in an already made hole. She still failed.

Syadza was actually being really bimbo throughout the whole thing. Can you believe Ma'am Ida asked a Sec 1 to teach her the knots? Hahahah. Slip knot some more. Tsk tsk tsk,

Tent-pitching was really fun. It's like total DIY and there are three separate sheets for one frickin tent. I like this tent so much better than the ones we use for annual camp. I wanna take part in the campcraft competition next year! ..Maybe.

I took the bus to the MRT station with Syadza. We met Filzah and stole some of her chips. Syadza was looking inside all the buses before we crossed the road. Hurhur. Damn tinted windows right. K you don't even understand this paragraph I think.

K gotta go eat now.

Byeee.