Echoes

One week late. Haha. Had one crazy weekend last week. Yeah. Lessee. It's nothing compared to a band Veeps' schedule, but nevertheless scarifying. We had:

• Wednesday stayed back for marching. Then go home, kena pump petrol. Swt. Reach home, half an hour to prep for tuition.
• Settling lots of stuff on the Thursday & Friday before. A multi-hour meeting with inefficient people doesn't help zero the stress. Each day tuition some more.
• Saturday was River "Sit in friend's house for an hour and a half" -Run-. Then went around for lunch, and arranging the stall for the big fiesta on Sunday. Then ran around to print and photostat some stuff, and went for Youth. Waa-h. Then busy cari people for the next day to help out...
• Sunday was Church in the morn, and then to school after a bath. The fiesta. Was kinda tense when the food wa-n't selling. And we messed up a Shuffling competition. Luckily it went OK, with decent talent coming out, and everything ironing itself out in the end.
• Then went walk for a drink with friends, then walked back, and there again for dinner. Swt. Then malam-malam, concert & FIREWORKS!!! That was a 15-minute long show, that kept my jaw open, and went over my head, literally. Balik about 12 something.
• Monday, wake up 530 for marching. Marched from Ipoh Padang to school. I think I did quite badly, though.

And, it was over! Lol. Went McD for lunch after marching with a friend. Swt.

Anyway, i'm still reeling from the aftermath.

Life is a day that doesn't last for long