| Friday, May 30, 2008 |
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I didn't feel like updating anything today. But there's nothing for me to do, so... yeah... Here i am... My whole morning's occupied by photography assignment, ITE's award winning ceremony. Hmmm... i would love to see myself on stage too, being awarded the most outstanding student and all. But nah, it won't happen. LOL I'm just too lazy. Responsible in the anything but studies. Anyway, back to what i'm suppose to talk about. Woke up at 6.45am in the morning, met one of my juniors before heading to Dover to meet up with the rest. After settling down, got all necessary preparations done. Then we're all set to fight the 'war'! Everyone dispersed to accomplish their missions. And my role was to give out number cards to every single one of the prize winners, Repeating every word quick & clear to every single person, with one of the juniors. She, PeiQin, had done a really great job =) I wouldn't be able to accomplish what she had actually helped to do. Listen carefully to the names & take down the numbers. LoL If it's me, i wouldn't be able to catch the names fast enough. So yeah, thanks so much to her, i don't really have to worry we'll screw up at all. "Keep this card for collection of photos at the basement." Then after repeating the same sentence over & over again to almost 40 people. I got tongue tied as some of them are rushing off before i managed to finish my sentence. Geez... at least let me finish what i want to say eh?? But never mind. I know, you tend to get nervous everytime before you go up on stage, with all the glittering eyes staring down/up at you. Then you'll experience the huge relief hit you once you get down off stage. Anyway, my sentence just got shorter. "Keep this card to collect your photos." Occasionally, i would add on the "...at the basement." Then my sentence got shorter again by the time it got to PrizeWinner #120++. "Collect your photos at the basement." Assuming that they would know the card was meant to be kept in order to get the memorable photo. LOL Then finally my job's done. But it's kind of messed up somehow down at our printing-of-photos station. Something/someone just had the whole process cocked up. The whole morning was filled with loads of different emotions. Love, Cheer, Anger, Frustration, Anxiety, Relief, Joy, Laughter. Love = The lovebirds in our club, Dane & Diyanah. Cheer = We done it together! 1 event down & many more to go, but still we'll never make it without teamwork. Anger = Anger comes after frustration. Tones of speech changed at times during the whole thing. Frustration = Knowing the whole process didn't go the way we had planned and the whole thing went abit hay wired, just dampened our mood. Anxiety = Worried that things would not go well. Relief = Although not everything went well as planned, at least it's all over. Joy = Serious work, but everyone didn't forget bout Play too! Laughter = Not forgetting the humour~ But phew~ for me... I'm feel more than OK today. Practically felt nothing more than calm. Although i did get abit anxious at times, i didn't go more than that. I neither felt angry nor frustrated at all. Well, i did save my money by filling my enpty stomach with refreshments provided. *wide grin. Satisfaction. I should have gotten myself more fruit tarts. One of my favourite desserts. *pout When it got to the end, it was already mid noon. Withdrew my own invitation for Mac's icecream. Went home instead. I just heard my bed calling for my name. Got home, surfed the net, watched abit of tv, then napped at around 5pm. Slept through the evening till 9plus. LOL That's the reason why i'm still typing at this hour. That's basically all about my life today. Tomorrow will be another brand new day. Hope it won't rain but bright cloudy day with cold wind. I love that kind of weather sometimes. FreshMorningBreeze makes me awake. Hope i can wake up on time and feel motivated to go for a morning run before afternoon class. Whew... talk about nothing much to write bout. Hehe. Contradicting. Bleahz. Pray Hard. Appreciate me. Love me. Think of me. |