Thursday, November 13, 2008
♥ 11/13/2008 09:13:00 PM
Hi I'm feeling the aftermaths of ATC now.
My stomach muscles ache such that when I sneeze I can't sneeze properly O.o
Oooo but I can see abit of 4-packs seperation now.
LOL LOL LOL hahahahaha.
My hand muscles ache too.
Leg muscles abit.
Anyway I went running 2.4km today with my caregroup.
haha.
And today I went blog-stalking all my new classmates who have blogs.
Read their posts on class posting results.
Different emotions.
Some are unhappy cos they didn't get into the same class as the people they wanted while their other friends got it. (Like Crystabelle and Tammy in 3G T.T)
Some are happy with the combi but think that 3J is a hardcore-mugger class. (I agree!!! Just look at the people inside except me T.T)
Some are unhappy cos someone they don't like is inside. (Like me and Sally O.o heh joking luh I love you my only patrolmate!!!! *pukes for 1 hour* :D)
Some are happy cos at least someone they know is inside. (Like my case!)
Some people are unhappy with the combi cos they opted for something else but got into this combi.
All different luh.
I can't even categorise mine specifically into any of them LOL.
Anyway I have Guides tomorrow.
Clean-up session for ATC.
ATC really left me with alot of memories.
Memories of p4 sec1s pia-ing even though they know it's tough and hence have no energy to cheer.
That was one of the stuff that made me cry during the first aid checkpoint in OJ.
When they told me 'I can't already', and yet continued pia-ing.
Memories of p4 sec2s supporting one another and managing the sec1s together.
When they went like 'It's okay' when sec1s offered to help, even though the look on their face tells us they're gonna drop the things soon, just so as not having to trouble one another.
Memories of p4 councillors encouraging and spurring us on and not comparing us with other patrols even though p4 didn't get the top 3 patrols.
When they gave us alot of tips and advice while we were doing our stuff.
Memories of everyone pia-ing together and the joyful faces of everyone when we broke camp.
Because we know that we had survived ATC 08.
Together.
