Competition day!
Oh. We’re Group A and in the afternoon. Okay. Chillax. We still have time.

The thing starts at 8 so here’s a sneak peek at the place. Some convention hall thing at the Financial Park.

We watched Group B perform first. We only manage to watch the first 5 though. The we kinda bailed back to Zimmer 306 (which had kinda become our meeting room or something along those lines) to…prepare.
Boy, did we take long to make-up and all. I mean, the actors.
Noon struck. It’s SHOW TIME! Frankly, I was shaking like a point 10 earthquake had just happened. Steph? Plain cool, man. Only to get another panic attack when nobody came out with the props when the clock started ticking.

According to those backstage, it’s some mean ol’ lady fault. Just because she didn’t hear the announcement, everybody didn’t. Ass.
In the end, we got into the top 6. I don’t know if it’s good or not. Coz we have to rush to the frickin’ airport as soon as we are done performing. It’s all JPN’s jerk-assed fault. Yeah. I publicly hate you so, SUE ME! Cowards.
Oh. I forgot. How the hell could I forget??!! We took a picture with the Pahang team. Really, really awesome African stuff. Ooh.
1 comment:
hey Aunty..! *grins* where t.h. did you get the pic of Scene 6 from..??
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