My Name Is Scary Clipo
Big day's over.
Oh shitttt :(
Tamu Di Bukit Kenny Pementasan was.. heart-wrenching.
Don't get me wrong, it was really fantastic (and I'm not kidding, I swear).
But it's the debrief back in Student Lounge after the whole performance that was heartbreaking.
That was the second time I cried in front of everyone.
I couldn't help it though.
The moment I saw Nadiah and the JK cry, the tears just came on uncontrollably :P
And without me noticing too, until they dripped down my cheeks.
What Cikgu said was really touching, so much that I couldn't stop crying until my skirt was wet and I started to use my jacket sleeves to wipe my tears which just kept coming.
Hugging Cikgu as a goodbye made me cry even harder, haha.
I felt super guilty, you have no idea.
Ah shit, the memory of it is just making me cry again.
Anyway, half of PBMC was in tears, really.
Cikgu, if you ever see this, I'm telling you, we love you okay?
Celebration dinner after that was tiring, esp the bus ride.
With about 60 of us in the bus + some of the public, I had to stand along with many more of us.
And the bus was SUPER CROWDED and SUPER BUMPY. Like cannot brake properly like that.
I had to swing from the handle like, real tightly so I wouldn't crash into the Chinese guy next to me.
I felt SO DAMN HAPPY once we alighted the stooopid bus.
Walked to Al-Ameen, and since we reserved the seats, we only had to wait awhile until we got our seats (even though we were 1 hour late haha)
I'm a picky eater, that I know.
:)
Journey home was real stupid and embarrassing since I overshot 4 bus stops and decided to walk all the way back and it was like, 9pm at night?!
My parents would kill me if they knew that.
Not to mention, I couldn't call anyone cos for some reason, my handphone is spoiled.
I can't press the Options button, the red and green button, and the Backspace/Delete button.
Sigh, life's hard.
Oh shitttt :(
Tamu Di Bukit Kenny Pementasan was.. heart-wrenching.
Don't get me wrong, it was really fantastic (and I'm not kidding, I swear).
But it's the debrief back in Student Lounge after the whole performance that was heartbreaking.
That was the second time I cried in front of everyone.
I couldn't help it though.
The moment I saw Nadiah and the JK cry, the tears just came on uncontrollably :P
And without me noticing too, until they dripped down my cheeks.
What Cikgu said was really touching, so much that I couldn't stop crying until my skirt was wet and I started to use my jacket sleeves to wipe my tears which just kept coming.
Hugging Cikgu as a goodbye made me cry even harder, haha.
I felt super guilty, you have no idea.
Ah shit, the memory of it is just making me cry again.
Anyway, half of PBMC was in tears, really.
Cikgu, if you ever see this, I'm telling you, we love you okay?
Celebration dinner after that was tiring, esp the bus ride.
With about 60 of us in the bus + some of the public, I had to stand along with many more of us.
And the bus was SUPER CROWDED and SUPER BUMPY. Like cannot brake properly like that.
I had to swing from the handle like, real tightly so I wouldn't crash into the Chinese guy next to me.
I felt SO DAMN HAPPY once we alighted the stooopid bus.
Walked to Al-Ameen, and since we reserved the seats, we only had to wait awhile until we got our seats (even though we were 1 hour late haha)
I'm a picky eater, that I know.
:)
Journey home was real stupid and embarrassing since I overshot 4 bus stops and decided to walk all the way back and it was like, 9pm at night?!
My parents would kill me if they knew that.
Not to mention, I couldn't call anyone cos for some reason, my handphone is spoiled.
I can't press the Options button, the red and green button, and the Backspace/Delete button.
Sigh, life's hard.