Saturday, April 25, 2009
A cheer in the crowd as the runner donning the yellow and red suit smashes into the string at the finish line. Another cheer as another jumper donning the same suit clears the 2.4 m obstacle. A cheer as the man gives the thumbs up to a half-day.
Holidays are sometimes just so depressing. Our holidays are sometimes robbed from us, used as tests and revision time. But sometimes, holidays are just so boring. With one waking up at 11am, every part of your body aching, and having to stand the compliants and homework of your parents, sometimes, I really see holidays as worse than school days.
Freedom is taken from us, we are like birds trapped in a cage, only able to spread our wings in school. We momentarily forget our scoldings and worries when we are at school, having fun. Our attitudes towards home have changed. Hwa Chong has really became a second home.
However, life is sometimes unfair and biased. Watching the jerks in the white shirt cheering like pussies, and staring at the biased judges, listening to the deafening cheer of the Hwa CHongians, a sense of loyalty and pride overwhelmed me. Although we had lost, but we had lost gracefully. (not like those pussies). Long live HWA CHONG!
ending
12:59 PM
