All a facade. What's up with that, Dude?

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I wanna hold you but my hands are tied
I wanna sleep here but I've been denied
I wanna lie here till we've killed this piece of doubt

I wanna hold you but my hands are tied
I wanna stay here but I've been denied
Let's watch the clock until the morning sun comes out

NYEDC Farewell Party
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Man it was fun! I was in charge of creating a farewell video and being the DJ for the day. And considering I had only two days to do all that, it was plain painful torture. I swear I lost my paunch from being too busy in front of the computer. But sadly, the food at the party were too delicious! Chocolate cake, Eclairs, fruit tarts, banana cake, fruit cocktail, prawns, fish fingers, grilled chicken, mackarel otah.... And voila, I gained back some weight. Oh well.

Got to the MPR late and we couldn't connect my lappy to the sound system. So we had to make do with using the microphone to amplify my lappy's speaker. There were laughters but sadly no tears. Hmph means my sad video weren't sad enough. And being the DJ, I had to stand alot. Calories burned!

And I had a preview of hell. I tried to light one of the candles for the fun of it and somehow someone adjusted the flame of the lighter to maximum and hell hath no fury like a lighter scorned. Ok I'm not making sense am I? Moving on with the story.

At around nine we packed up. It was fun bursting balloons! We practically jumped on them and then everyone chased after balloons to burst. :) After which we had to arrange the two hundred chairs and tables back to the exam sitting arrangement. That took like, forever. And then they just had to do accounting and it was really really really complicated. I swear it was like, CSI and Law and Order mixed together. They only managed to tally the amounts at the fifth try and by then the time was already 11.30 p.m. Sigh. Never ever bother tackling maths at night.

(The farewell video)

On Sunday, June 14, 2009, 8:07 AM, I still survived.