Monday, June 8, 2009
My dad arrived home from Thailand, just to rush out again to buy a formal suit for the dinner we were supposed to have the next day. Not surprisingly, he was not really in a good mood. I don't want to point fingers, but there was a certain somebody who posted the packing list at afternoon when I TOLD HIM IN THE MORNING THAT THE PACKING LIST WAS MISSING! I am just so pissed at the chairman. I suffered the brunt of my father's combination of fury and irritation. That thought was really comforting.
Then, a kind sir called Darrel told me to meet at LT2 at 7. I rush there and found a few Secondary 1 students nonchantly sitting there, shaking their legs. The meeting was supposed to start at 7.30. Another comforting thought.
The iLeaders Camp was quite interesting, in the sense that we get to organize our own games and perfomances, but the Amazing Race was a bore.
We were then required to put on our formal suit. I looked down at my blue tie, white shirt and oversized black pants. I cursed the length of my legs as I often found my pants being stepped on by my own shoes. SIGH.
Yay. Another day gone by. Another day waiting to be spent. I am tired. Ah yes. Federer finally won the French Open. EPIC. Yay
ending
10:49 PM
