Retro Metro.





Auntie Renny. What's up with that hairstyle?



Look at our star treatment. We din even have proper tables and chairs for us to dine. Erm.. can i even use the word dine? Haha. We look so darn pathetic. We were practically squatting throughout our dinner time. Whereas, guests of that night get to eat their 10-course dinner. Goodness.
Oh ya. The grass patch just in front of our "dining area" is uber smelly. And our Jeslyn Mamasan commented that at last, she knows how Bangladesh workers feel when they're having their meals. She's a meanie!
Heaven treats us better than how the committee treats us. Haha. At least, he gave us some attractive view of the sky. But... First class view at a third class location. Crap.
We were there in the afternoon. Rehearsed and did our preparation. Finally, it's our turn to go on stage. At 10pm. Late.





Auntie Renny and Jeslyn Mamasan were 0.15678 cm close to being disfigured. They were standing in the wrong positions during our finale. They were standing just next to the pyrotechnics when it shot out. Thank God Jeslyn Mamasan was agile enough to step back swiftly. And our Auntie Renny can be blur enough to continue standing there. i was the one who pulled her back. Darn scary la. But then again, the pyro could have burnt those outbreaks away. And Auntie Renny can be pretty again. Haha. Just too Bad.
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