I'm going to blog about investiture even though I look like a panda. Already.
Wait wait. First I'm going to tell you that its injustice how all the subjects get whooping difficult in a single term. Talk about bombardment. Oh well.
Sudden change in arrangement left us all panicky and hoarse but I guess we reacted OK. Walking-in was scary since I wasn't mentally prepared and haven't quite calmed down yet. My Huge Embarrassing Mistake That I Hoped No One Noticed and wobbled steps we made it on stage and the stuff carried on.
Handover was... I guess all the rehearsals made investiture seemed like its all about formally introducing the Secondary Ones and it didn't quite hit me that it meant the official handing over of the Secondary Fours until the actual thing. There was like this really cold gush of guilt and nostalgic when they talked and hugged. It reminded me of why I joined council in the first place.
And how somewhere along the road I felt so sick and tired.
Walked-out, videos and dances. Singing and swaying, pretending lyrics and laughing.
My First Kiss! (No, I'm not turned on.)
Photos, cards, cheers and hugs.
Got caked by the same person 9 months ago and smelled grossly of chocolate and cream (Cake you watch out hor!).
It was good just sitting down talking to people (Hannah, Claudia, Selina, Nicholas, Kenneth, Joel) at fast food restaurants. :D
Its okay, don't worry about it. I'm sorry I said the wrong things. I'm sorry it had not been my best.
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