Okay.
This is kinda like the last line for White Horses.
And it's sad.
Really sad.
This only goes to show that SYF is here.
And most importantly,
THE SENIORS ARE LEAVING):
Practice yesterday was pretty terrible for me.
I was holding back my headache and stuff.
At the end of practice, I almost went into coma.
LITERALLY, faint, go into coma.
Those that know my medical condition will know what I mean.
If Tbs didn't release us any earlier,
I may have really passed out.
My headache was terrible.
I felt like the two parts of my brain tore apart.
Okay, I exaggerated.
But it really hurt.
CHOIR PEOPLE:
We must live up to Tbs's name.
Since he gives us credit that we can actually do it, we MUST.
I'm not that kinda talk to you face-to-face person.
So just take this as what I would say to you guys.
We must not care about the fact that RGS is behind us,
That Dunman got GWH.
That RI got Gold.
Just like whatever Tbs said, we just have to do our best.
Then we'll have no regrets, cause it was already all that we've got.
Idk why he sounds so logical at times...
ANYWAY, WE WILL NOT AIM FOR GOLD/GWH.
WE WILL AIM FOR OUR BEST.
We musn't let all our hours of practice go to waste.
We will sing for our seniors, ourselves and maybe Tbs.
SO GIVE IT YOUR BEST SHOT.
WE MUST ACE THIS.
After SYF, I will shift all my focus on MYE.
Cause Mr Quek says it's not gna be good to do badly for MYE.
I will MUG AND MUG AND MUG LIKE NOBODY'S BUSINESS.
Jane, if you fail to do it.
YOU WILL BE AN EFFING BITCH.
Okay, I just cursed myself.
So I'll make sure I'll do it.
I'm so proud that I actually completed my homework for the first time.
Like AMaths and stuff.
But of course Idk how to do some la.
Gna ask tuition teacher later.
I wanna change my blog's picture.
Getting tired of it already.
I want a band man.
Not exactly a band.
But just a band of singers.
Not choir songs but you know?
POP SONGS.
I'm going crazy.
Peace o.0v
