Had to go for the Red Crescent campfire yesterday after youth. First time wearing the PBSM shirt. I didn't know they had such a normal, un-PBSM-looking shirt.
Anyway, this is like the second time I ter-become the person selling stuff and the person handling the money. I was supposed to be in the security team (weird, I know. Just read on first). It's not like the guys' team where they take a stick everywhere (for decoration only, actually) and pretend they're doing something fantastic. Mine isn't that fantastic either la. I was supposed to be one of 5 girls in charge of - guess what - escorting girls to the toilet.
Well, in the end, no one turned up for the toilet trips. I suppose it was partly due to the fact that the emcee failed to announce that the crowd actually had to come to the five of us for the toilet trips. -_-
So I ended up looking for something to do and since I really didn't want to dance around like ants (they formed this really long line and hopped about), I ended up selling drinks with the remnant (the refreshments people cabut-ed to who knows where) of the refreshments team (one person).
Oh ya, I recall posting something about not having anything to post on this blog. Recently, I've been jotting down everything that happens in class (believe me, mannyyyyy things happen everyday) and my thoughts when I'm tuning out in class, in my post-it notes. Ever since I started doing that, I've realized that I have more things to blog about than I can handle. Many apologies for posting that totally untrue post last year (don't know who I'm apologizing to but sometimes we just talk to no one in particular, ya know?).
Anyway, I can't blog much these days. I've got to go do my homework and study for the PA Quiz next week which my class monitor generously volunteered me for. =_= And maybe later (if I'm really blessed), the connection will hold long enough for me to complete my Wawasan 2020 research.
Buh-bye everyone.
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