Sorry for the lack of updates; I'm busy...as usual. But I did take the time to pen down some thoughts & reflections. It's been a hectic week for me & tomorrow night is the much anticipated Phat Nite. Us, SIT members have been planning our asses off this event & I really hope it turns out well.
As a result of 'working too hard' I've caught the cold & I've been sniffling all day long. It's driving me nuts. I just hope I'm well enough for the event tomorrow. There's still lots of things to do for everyone, including me. It wouldn't do well if the Dedication Crew -me- was sick on the day itself.
Anywayz, I've been promoted from becoming Trainee to Private to Corporal by my big boss Master Bate PK...ahahakz...he's convinced that he's the highest rank among us all. Silly guy, that one. I don't know how many times I've been 'demoted' just by pissing him off, though the demotion never comes.
My Grade 8 Piano Exams are just around the corner, too. I'm like, juggling so many things at one time sometimes I feel like letting everything go. My nose is the proverbial leaky faucet & I still have a lot of things to do before the big party tomorrow. And yessss!!! I'm not a bouncer anymore!!!
Because I'm in the Dedication Booth!! Boo-yah!
Thing is, stupid Suchie, my other partner for Dedication is a damn spastic. There's no forms for the dedication, no box for putting in the dedication slips. I have to do everything myself by tonight. Damn it all to bloody hell. And this week, I've been missing lessons & coming in to class late because of this. I also had to sacrifice my private piano jamming session so I could come to school early& help out in he registration booth for the night.
The results?
Being sick just shy of a day before the event. Aaaarggh.
Hate it. Hate it. Hate it.
Thank God this is gonna be over so soon. Not that I wish it to be. But it's getting kinda tiring & cumbersome to commit. I love SIT, though. I think all of us do. But we've been working non-stop ever since before Freshie Orientatation Day & I think I'm kinda suffering from exhaustion. Well, I hope not. I wouldn't want to see myself face-to-face with the dance floor tomorrow night.
Laterz...
Lenny JC
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