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Saturday, April 21, 2007

Well it is a long time since I blogged. Yesterday, our school celebrated Speech Day. I am involved as a paticipant. Together with NCC, SJAB, we performed fancy drills. During the rehearsals, it was very bad as the Mr Song & other teachers said that our drills are bot good enough to be showcased. Mr Song told us that if we are unable to a good one, he would cancel our performance. Finally we made it.

We assembled at NPCC room at 2.30pm. This time the assemble time was much more earlier than last year. Our rifles had been coated with paint just to cover up the scratches. This was also the first time I took part in Speech Day performance. Also on that day, our sir came back, but he didn't talk to us. I wondered why he had gone missing this few months.

At 3.30pm we had our last rehearsal before the actual performance. We tried our best and Mr Song reminded us again that if we srew up, we would be a talk of a town. So the actual performance started. We stood there in 2 straight rows and waited for the guest-of honor to arrive. The audience were fanning themselves with paper and made quite a lot of noise. This was not the same thing that Mr Song said- everyone would be watching you.

I tried not to srew up but of course I srewed up a little. When turning the rifle, I did it quite badly, but overall it is quite good. I am going for NPDP as a audience so good luck.


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