Pasta Day/Black Poetry Day/Oktoberfest (South Carolina)/Gaudy Day
2003-10-17 @ 10:26 p.m.

The party was damn fun, even though the pizzas took forever to arrive. We really should do this again after the 'O's, but on a much grander scale. Let's go to someone else's house, like our dearest monitor's place! 4Q people should know why I'm suggesting his place. No, we didn't quite wreck Yi-Xun's house. Thong and I were late, as we were running around on account of the scholarship application. Thank you, Thong, for waiting for me in class! In the end, we still didn't pass the forms to Mrs Smith, because we forgot to bring original copies of the documents that we wanted certified! So we're getting them done tomorrow morning, before our graduation ceremony. I'm feeling quite sleepy now, especially after playing risk for about three hours in a stuffy area. I lost, and Jun Kai claims it's my fault he lost too, since he started fighting the rest of the guys to avenge my loss. I concede there's a small grain of truth in that. I still insist that I would make a very good diplomat though, at least for Singapore. Remember, there is no such thing as permanent friends, only permanent interests!

The graduation ceremony rehearsal today was a disaster. Not only did it end on a sour note, things were so bad that it warranted not just Mr Johari's harsh words, but Mrs Smith's too. Quite frustrating to hear them scolding everyone, especially when it really has nothing to do with me, considering I was standing on the stage with the other singers. Then we had to stay back to continue our interrupted song rehearsal, which was why I had to make poor Thong wait for me in class when everyone else had left. Thanks to Shaun for returning the library book, although I still think you should have done it during recess. Argh, I still have to wake up early tomorrow to get some studying done before heading out for lunch and going to school to rehearse the songs one last time, so farewell and have a pleasant night, what's left of it anyway...