FINALLY..end of rag.

one whole week of having nussu sec as my home..yucky yet memorable..haha..yucky cause of the dirty room..memorable cause its an experience tt u will nv have in ur whole life..

laying e canvas in e hot sun..sitting on it gettin baked.. playing cards like e name game..tt i always lose.. laying pipat..coming out with the prejudging box twine model in e rain for 3 hrs...doing e box with no lights except from those coming frm e headlights of e van and lorry..getting stuck in ants nest halfway..and we cant run away cause of e box's position..rain and rain and rain..e sunset at e track..going shopping for log stuff..

not forgetting mounting day.. where u had to shout to get urself heard..till i no voice again..having lorries jammed at e ramp area and e pbs getting irritated at you.. being a traffic policewoman for once..haha directing e traffic..using a loudhailer for my first time..(i think..) cause i no voice..haha..getting sleepy and closing eyes beside e road..as if e road belongs to us..haha..

and who will forget rag day 2005? with all e floats lined ard e track..pity had no time to go walk ard..and my camera left behind in nussu sec..with all the cheering stands filled with people wearing shirts of different colours.. with cheers and music blasting.. with different faculty clubs and halls showing off their best..managed to c most of it upfront cause was being a timer..though at times i dozed off..oops..with everyone almost dancing on e floor to e tunes of YMCA..with tears and disappointment at e results..

aftermath of rag day..all of us falling asleep on e grandstand..clearing of CR1..yes clearing up of tt..i cleared 3 boxes of stuff..haha..but got junxing to help me throw away..hee..keeping the chairs and tables e nt day, picking up confetti, clearing trash, clearing pipat, washing and packing canvas (one BIG piece of saigang..did till 1 plus am yesterday since like thurs..)..splashing water at ppl..dinner at xiao long bao at holland v..

memories aside.. there were many things to b learnt la.. not only about managing rag itself..but also bout EQ..and the true side to people..though went thru alot of this during union camp as well..but the feeling's just different..i admit that i have really no right to say other ppl sometimes cause i do slack at times.. sometimes juz too tired..so juz lie on e grandstand and off to dreamland i go..for 5 to 10 minutes..okie..reminds u of pigs..but there are really people tt are incorrigible..those tt make u shout at them and waste ur time quarreling with them when they ar in e wrong..those that juz disappear and not do anything..i suppose this is part of life..

the good thing is.. had a bunch of close frens thru this event..though most of them were with me in pru before and though at times things do screw up.. some of us became closer cause of common characteristics..i shan't elaborate..haha..can go for supper together..go makan and talk cork..

Rag & Flag 2005 - Palette of colours, Voyage of memories..

p/s its not e end..