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Those who play...
Play against the entire world.
There are no saves.
There are no walkthroughs.
There is only one chance.

Tuesday, August 31, 2004

Fun day? Guess not...

Morning started with just a round of mass run. It was okay. Got changed later, then went up to class, read Digital Fortress until I went down for food.

Teachers' Day concert was a bore at the middle. At first we had the same thing last year, where we had baby/child photos of the teachers and we were supposed to guess who it was. The most shocking ones were Mr. Wong's and Mdm Chen's, apparently. After that were three dances, all boring, and really bad singing from these two guys. They really should go and join Singapore Idol, you see because this way, the judges can tell them how I feel: YOU SUCK.

The highlight was the finale, "Woodgrove Idol". It was a parody thing, but it wasn't so good. Personally, I think parodies should exaggerate the talking points about that thing. Things like comments weren't mean enough, contestants (teachers in disguise) didn't seem desperate enough. They were good, though. Mrs. Haikal did a very good egomaniac... If I'm right about her role. Mr. Tan was okay with the "careless whisper" part, no doubt an imitation. The most hilarious one was Mr. Justin's Middle Eastern accent, who kept saying "I come from Bangladesh". The last one was a duet, Ms. Thia and Mr. Ismail. No doubt that stuck out like a sore thumb, at least to me. It's "Idol", folks, not "Idols". The singing was okay. The judges, like I said, didn't stand out too much. Their comments pretty much died down on the sarcasm/anmosity factor after the first one.

After the concert I went home with Krishanth. We played NFSU, and he continued when I went down for lunch, and then he left at around 3.30. I played for a while, fell asleep, woke up and continued until an hour before dinner.

Headache! Not good. Got to run.

Ciao.

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