(okay lah, i koped this from my own blog. i suppose it looks better on the classblog! :DD)2I's canon in d, the performance we put up for teachers' day.
remember how we stayed back after national day celebration to compose everything, zixuan, yihui, grace? :D
haha we used like dont-know-how-many-pages of manuscript!
(which we realised the guzheng dont need to read ahem, 'towgay' hahaha!)
and jovina and jiahui and jiamin whom we met up with at eastpoint afterward!
we took time out to rehearse, and choreograph dance steps,
there were tears, there was laughter, there was tension, there was anger.
there was the treat of twenty cups of milo that came delivered in a box! :D
there was the freezing lecture theatre,
the jokes, the sarcasm, the auditions,
there was the dark scary-looking behind-the-lt-place,
there was the big lollipop keechin bought for jiamin that everybody had taken a bite out of,
there was keechin playing the violin, wanli too,
there was me forgetting to bring the scores and us improvising on stage (haha sorry!)
there was us, doing us the teachers' day video afterward (and we really touched the teachers huh)
there was commitment, there was sweat, there was makeup.
we looked great on stage though the mikes pretty much screwed up the goodness of it.
ahem the pro dancers,
the pro instrumental people! XD
more than half of the class was involved,
we quarrelled, we got back together, we pulled it off.
then we cheered so freaking loudly after the performance that everybody looked up to the gallery.
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murder of our class pet (the water balloon from bio experiment!)
DONTKNOWWHO and DONTKNOWWHO were throwing the poor pet outside the classroom corridor and they missed and.
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rest in peace.
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remember that time!
WE (you know who you all are!) were filling up the water balloon.
then the freaking tap's knob dropped off.
water kept filling the red balloon till its diameter reached like what, 25cm?
(go measure on your ruler)
then zixuan our hero went to pop the knob back to turn the tap off!
THEN. the teacher came and we had to write reflections haha.
like, what would happen if the omgggg-big water balloon burst.
hahaha!
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biology lesson by miss anne chua!
she brought condoms in during birth control lessons.
six people to a packet haha. (strawberry flavoured!)
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keechin opened it and blew it up like a balloon.
(pictures anybody?)
and instead of organism, the teacher said orgasm.
tadah, she went red! haha.
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dearest mr siva with a cone over his head in the rain.
(supposedly to shelter him from the rain, i think it helped you know!)
'aiyo! my grandmother can run faster than you leh.'
'if you cant run like the wind, roll like a ball.'
'what style is this! row sampan ah.'
XDD
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zixuan and wenyi aww!
yes, zixuan our ahem, as he calls it, 'music prodigy'.
our star! (somebody go create some fanclub or something as suggested.)
we'll always sit around and form a crowd.
he'd start playing his concert/competition set piece,
or play pop-song improvisions (yes damn pro one. it goes by octaves and octaves.)
then people would stop by to listen,
and 2I'd be so proud of him hahaha!
his all-known-too-well by 2I rachmaninoff prelude op. 23 no. 5.
(sorry couldnt find a better version!)
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and there was the class chalet, uncooked chicken wings, burnt fishballs, teary eyes from the smoke.
watching the sunrise together, not sleeping for the entire night..
miss ngau playing uno cards with us..
AND! the stalker at the bowling alley (bokchong from bgps yahlah my ex-classmate grr, currently vs) who insisted on throwing two balls at one go!
in the end it got stuck at he had to walk all the way to go get them back.
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and we started off as strangers.
amazing how feelings for one another could grow in such a short time huh.
aww ):
love, esther.