Boring Birthday

Today, as you may know, was my birthday. Birthdays are meant to fill someone with joy, but not for me, at least for today.

The day started with me scramming to the choir room during recess for a rehearsal for the upcoming SYF Presentation. We practised Ondeh Ondeh, Noyosa and Pokpok Alimpako till 1230hrs. We sounded like krap during the practise runs. I could sense Syukri, Robin, Malcolm, and Ashwin getting pissed, so i was bracing myself for pumping. Then, Robin and Syukri just shouted at us instead of pumping us. Everyone was in a solemn mood.

At VCH, we warmed up. It was relatively okay, just that the timing for the entry of Ondeh Ondeh was way off. I'm not sure if it was Travis's or the choir's fault. Then, we had a briefing by the organiser, and we 'learnt' (more like follow blindly) some coryography for the finalle song, Kelidascope. Then we performed, not bad, but NJC clearly trashed us. Then, I followd my mother back home.

Presents so far (good and bad):
-Krappy Falsetto since start of Pattaya trip
-Scolding from Robin
-$150 from auntie
-$20 from maid