please dont be remorseful about the result. please dont think about regretting or the 'what could have been' or 'what ifs' or 'i should have'. just dont look back and regret. look towards the next SYF. doesnt matter whether its bronze, silver, gold or even COP.. every single one of you will always have a special place in my heart.
from the horny Axel, to the lame guy Syed, to the cute and sweet Dianah and Amy, to the little trumpet boy Syafiq, to the hyperactive Sharon, to the ever-smiling Farhanisa and saving the best for the last.. to the most lovable section of all, the nine trombonists whom i loveeeee dearly. :)
i can rmbr each of every one's faces clearly. the disappointed faces, that broke my heart. please dont look at it as if its a bad thing. you've gained both experience and friendship. and getting bronze does not mean that you're a failure or anything. you've heard Mr Leng's explanation. you knew what happened. nevertheless, we, the seniors, will always be here, there for you guys. :) Love you all!
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Happy Belated Bdae to NURUL! :) nice chatting with you yesterday, till the break of dawn. heh. please, stop. its suicidal. =x
Grandma didnt look so well. difficulty breathing. sigh.
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Hagens: Noooooooooooo. i wont be ditching James Morrison so soon. not until i find someone with lovely vocals to get me through. HAHAHAHA.
Tasha: Welcome!! and see you next week kays? have a safe journey!
Parrot: No worries! see you soon!
Fuzzy: Hellooo you! :)
Hua: Updated!! Heeee!
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okay, im gg to indulge myself with endless hours of TV and 'Eclipse'.
Bye!
"im not talking to you"
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