an unexpectedly fun day.

first a note: reading my posts, i realize i have horrid grammar. tsk tsk. i type to fast for the grammar sectionof my brain to catch up. so i plead with you 0 Readers, thou shalt not judge me by my grammatical errors.

merf, it's half as fun blogging about Sport's Day after already talking bout it on madCAP. oh well, in typical self-indulgent fashion, i will elaborate. it was quite embarassing at first because i'm not bery loud so people turned their heads to hear me but all they saw was my mouth moving and no sound. and they weren't very enthusiastic about it either.
but things got better - my friend saw my efforts and pitched in and finally took over when i gave up after awhile. he was really good. and louder lol.
i suppose what really motivated us into cheering was how some "miracles" happened. like doing the relay when we were trailing at the back when he passed the baton and the next guy just SHOT OFF. like, zoooooom into the first place. we ended up second though.
another motivation: heheh, a "certain male someone" was running. what?? i cannot deny that i am a hormonally-charged adolescent! and besides, i KNOW what's underneath that shirt *beams*
oh welly well.
it was exhilarating hearing the crowd shouting and screaming and standing and bouncing because you asked them to. like, woah.
i am such an exhibitionistic attention-seeker but at moments like this, i don't care!
we screamed til our throats were hoarse and when we tried to do our effectively loud, patented Girl Shriek, all that came out was this whispery thing that sounded like a person who sucked in helium was being strangled.
it was fantastic.
sweaty and sticky but amazing nonetheless knowing that our efforts contributed to the winning of the tacky "gold"-gilded plastic junkpiece.

i feel all warm and fuzzy.

and the mood carried on till later. we hopped into mr.cheong's car cuz he was feerying us to the school cuz we wanted to spend the afternoon in the art room. it was so FUN driving past the other students gawking at us, wahahahaha. it was so funny, some chased after us and did the typical "wah lao, unfair sia!" act. not that we tried to keep a low-profile *eville grin* it's so fun 'innocently' mocking others.

heh, and the skule was nice and empty other than the band. so that meant the carpark roads were empty as well. *beams* the three of us ran down the road screaming our heads off and waving our arms in the air ala mass hysteria. i've always wanted to do that. one day, SOON i hope, i'm gonna find fellow compatriots and do that at orchard. any takers? =D

we blasted music in the art room and happily, they were playing good music in the art room. it was such a party mood - the bunch of us jumping and dancing pif you can call it that] and leaping and twirling around when the band started playing while weilding charcoal sticks/brushes/pencils

happy happy happy.

i wish i had more days like this.

and mr.cheong stepped on a mouse. or kicked. we don't know, we couldn't tell. one moment it was doing mousey stuff in this corner and the next, it was lying side-ways dead. he was quite horrified. i prodded it with a stick..it was quite flat. so definitely some physical injury.

and it was quite cute too.

rest in peace 0 random unknown mouse.