TMR'S THE DAY!

TOMORROW'S THE DAY. THE BAND COMP DAY. Omg I'm so excited, i can't sleep!! I'm supposed to be in bed now.

TK BAND will win! We rock so haaaard! It should be a crime to rock this hard! We will show the world what we are made of! After all, this is the last time that we can showcase our true TK Band style cos there's not gonna be any more outdoor competitions after this. So sad.

After tomorrow, there won't be any more sec fours around. The thought of that made me cry today. This week is definitely emo week. Anyways, today's band prac rocked! We went to the COE room to watch all the past years' competition videos when we reigned as champions. The COE room's aircon was a bit spoilt so we were damn hot in there.

After a few motivational talks by Mr Chia and Mr Muzammil, we went for sectionals. I cried cos I'm so gonna miss the sec fours. (again, i noe i noe. super emo week)

After sectionals, we went for two full runthroughs. We rock super hard man.

RMB TO CHEER LOUDLY AND TO SUPPORT TK BAND TMR!!! SCREAM FOR US!!

WE'RE NOT GONNA LET TK DOWN!!

WOOHOOO!!!

Bye!

First days of school.

My first day of school sucked. I sorta embarrassed myself by shedding godforsaken tears during recess. Oh well, hell's bells. At least Firza, Mardhiah, Fiany, Fatin, Ashraff, Shahirah etc were there to cheer me up.

I had no idea so many people cared for me! Aaaah how cool is that?! It pays to be nice to people.
Thanks, you guys.

Fatin was a really wise person during recess. Really really wiiiise. Lucky for her, I couldn't care less even if my bestest friend in the world exposed the name of my small crush to a huge crowd of people and exaggerated the fact that I like him. I'm used to this kind of treatment. Gd thing I don't get hurt because of these kinda things. I get hurt when my friends are involved, not guys.

Anyways, after school, went to the National Stadium and had mass syf rehearsal with the performers and managed to watch a bit of Deyi and Bowen performing. I must say Bowen's drills are superb. But I still love TK BAND. We rock!!

Today, had a short apology session with Meera and Jana. Touching experience, I must say. I realise how much I love them to bits.
Oh yeah, and during recess, Fiany borrowed my Reader's Digest until assembly time. So she passed the book to Firza then to Jana then now I dunno where it is cos jana said she gave it to one of the guys to go and give it to me.

Reason being, I don't know.

I was kind of upset over the fact that some guy in my class has my copy of RD when he already has one copy of his own... That means I don't have any kind of entertainment during the bus ride home from band!! I still don't have it now. Imagine the boredom I had to live through in the bus... GOODNESS.

Call me crazy, but I want my RD back! I paid good money for that!! That money was give to me personally by Minister for Education Mr. Tharman Shanmugaratnam, who transferred it into the mass edusave system, which transferred the money into my edusave account, which about half of its remainders have been transacted and used to pay for a year's subscription of Readers' Digest. Good money, I tell you!!

K la, i'm being lame here so yea.

G'bye!

BAND no 3!

Hey all.

School's starting and I barely finished half of my maths hol assignment. I haven't touched on lit and history and malay and there's no time for IPW cos of band.

But I LOVE BAND MAN!

No time to complete hw cos got band. Perfecto excusimo. haha well not really. We're really bent on winning the competition. But currently, we're more bent on not letting our seniors and alumni down. Practice everyday.

I'm now so tanned. but I sorta like it, cos I stand out among the WHITE population in school. Yay me!

On Monday, band ppl get to be released earlier cos we've got a mass syf rehearsal with deyi and bowen at nat'l stadium. hoooo yeah!!

My dearest 2aFFers, pls don't miss me. muahahahaha

TK Band will give it our all. We will fight, strike, and win. We will make our alumni and bandmasters and the school super proud of us. We have pride and passion for TK Band. We, to put it generally, ROCK! But like Azlan says, effort doesn't always equate to result.

Well, we'll try harder. MUCH harder. (I'm saying we, not me)

So yeah, to allTK BAND MEMBERS, we shall not let any kind of demoralising comment pull us down!

I've noticed something. I'm more encouraged to give it my all during band pracs because of that video Azlan showed us. The video was sad, heart-wrenching and made me more determined to work hard. And after that video, Azlan gave a really emo speech, that made me all emo-ish too. And I hate being emo. goodness gracious me!

And that speech by Mr Muzammil about our pride... aaaack where do they learn to give such awesome speeches that actually spur peoples' drives?? haha

yay...

Haha k byebyebye.

Woooah

hope ppl aren't too pissed off at me. Or gonna be.

I must brace myself.

Good luck, nadia.

BAND CAMP RULES

I was wrong about band camp being boring... there's only one word to sum up band camp...

FUN!

Goodness, it was such a darned fun camp! Four days and three nights of band. wow.
The day activities were all practices, drill sessions, perfection of formation etc. under the freakin hot sun. Because of the sun, I'm currently black, and too much band prac has dried up my throat. Now I'm dying of sore throat.

But the days usually pass by so fast, and before we know it, it's time for dinner and shower. After that is always time for fun.

The first night was dancing and cheering in the hall. Had lotsa fun. Mardhiah and Fiany went ballisticimus. No other word to describe em. Anyways, had a nice dancing session. I don't know how to dance, I can't dance, but I 'danced' all the more. I was wild so I danced and sang around.

Second night was nightwalk. It was cool. Call me weird if you wanna, but never in my life have i seen a damn pontianak and I wanna see one. I just spoke to Fatin on the phone just now, and she was telling me about NP nightwalk. She saw so many damn things in school during her nightwalk. During band nightwalk, I saw NOTHING. I tried to look for em, but nah I saw nothing.

Wait I think I did see something but I can't rmb where. I wasn't wearing my specs so no details whatesoever.

Anyways we were not allowed to go anywhere near the technical block or the science block. The sec fours really don't wanna take any risks. But what they don't know is that most of the 'things' aren't even from the technical and science blocks. hooooo... hahaha.

My group went for the nightwalk last, so we only managed to complete 3 stations out of about 7. I was upset, but oh well, hell's bells.

Third night was wet games. The sec fours made the field super muddy and made us roll in the mud while splattering flour on our faces etc.
I accidentally kicked mud into Shahrir's mouth and I still haven't apologised. In fact i laughed at him even more. Oh well, hell's bells.
Firza and I were running around, trying to look for Amirul so that we could sabo him haha. tak jadi. Oh too bad.

On the fourth morning, I woke up, put on my specs, and then went to grab my towel on the clothes line, when my specs broke right down the middle into half, down the bridge. Haha ironically, Benjamin's specs also broke the same way, same day. Hahaha section mates damn united.

Break camp was fun. Before my section said our final goodbyes for the day, we danced and sang and ate ice cream puffs together... Fun..

The sec fours did a superb job this year. I salute them. I'm so gonna miss the sec fours sooo badly. they're damn fun! Haiz..

Well that's it!

BAND CAMP TMR II

Yay!

I believe I am quite excited for tomorrow's band camp. I've packed everything.
My mood has suddenly changed from "i'm-not-looking-forward-to-band-camp" to "i'm-so-looking-forward-to-band-camp".

Can't wait.

I can already smell the damn hot milo during supper.
Oh wait its just that Horlicks on the table.
Sheesh!

Alright then this is gonna be my last post for a week so adieu!

PS. I love all my readers. Haha don't worry I was just kidding bout that post about havin to tag sayin you love me too nyehehehe...

BAND CAMP TMR

Goodness.

Yesterday's band was alright, as usual. I think my energy's fading. Can't hold my horn, can't play all the music.. ARGH!

Anyways, tomorrow's band camp. Usually, i'd say "YIPPEEE!!!"...
But nah.. I'm quite happy with the grouping. It's just that it's not gonna be as fun as usual band camps. It's gonna be almost impossible to switch dorms to sleep with your friends (don't get the wrong idea). It's gonna be almost impossible to sneak out early in the morn to have some fun...

What I'm tryin to say is that, its gonna be boring.

Goodness.

Well, like Firza, i believe BMPTK will definitely make the camp FUN!
Well I just hope so.

Anyways, right now I'm eating that Maggi HotCup thingy. You know those Maggis that they pack in cups and all you do is just pour hot water and leave it to poof into edible stuff in two minutes....

Ridiculously, there's a piece of yellow paper plastered to the side of the cup saying "SYOK HABIS!". Obviously they're lying. What's happening to the world now?! Apart from anime-wannabe-manjens, even FOOD MANUFACTURERS are acting cute!

Goodness Gracious Me.

"Take a poop into the world of magic!" - Mickey Moose.

Dunno if I'll be bloggin later, but I'm not gonna be bloggin for about a week or so, cos after my four days of band camp, my family and I are off to a chalet again.

" :P " - My signature happy face, and it ISN'T act cute if it is WRITTEN. sticking out your tongues in real life is retarded. I do it sometimes to annoy people. Nyehehehe...

G'bye!

BMPTKAAAY

I shall start with this stupid post of paisehness and goodness knows what, I am SOOOO DEAD.

MARDHIAH HAS MURDERED ME. OH MY GOD.

My nickname from now on is NADDITY NAD not whatever whatever MANJEN! I am BLACK (obviously black from band) and I'm not YELLOW.

Haha and like Mardhiah, I love BMPTK.

haha. Now Im so paiseh and Im about to die. Cut off the air supply to my lungs...and I'm through. Yay!

K lah, enough of this. BMPTK later. Gtg. Gdness.

G'bye!

FRIDAY SAT SUN MON

I will skip the irrelevant events that will lead to eyesore to my fellow loved readers.

Friday: Band. usual stuff.
saturday: band. usual stuff.

Sunday:
I refused to wake up so early in the morning just to get ready to go to Johore. But my mum scolded me and said "You can sleep in the car what!"
That got me running to get the preparations over and done with.

The journey to johore sucked. My bro coldn't stop jumping around, stepping on my blistering feet with his annoying hard shoes and screaming and screaming and screaming... AAACK he's so cute but he can be so annoying at times!! Brothers!

My family and I went to Johore to get our 'baju kebaya's done for Hari raya. call us kiasu if you must, but we always try to avoid the stupid annoying rush. I'm wearing pink and white this year!!

It was a typical sweltering day at Johore and we ended up stopping three times just to get a nice cool drink.

Returned home with many mosquito bites on my feet. Stupid mosquitoes. Perhaps there isn't a manjen society, but there should be an anti-mosquito society. I'm signin up for it straightaway.

And Shariff, you're a MANJEN! That explains the HAIR! *gasps*

MONDAY:
Band as per usual. tiring day. Took bus home with half of BMPTK. Azmi took the bus on the other side. Saeful's parents fetched him from school. Adli's in malaysia, carefully choosing the perfect bubblegum for us. Shahrir made up an excuse about having to go to Joo Chiat Complex, so that he'd leave early.

I think maybe Shahrir is distancing himself from the group. What happened to the mighty nine???

Anyways...
Budak Melayu Pancaragam Tanjong Katong consists of..
Bumbum (Firza)
Paula Threehill (Mardhiah)
Ion Leward (Fiany)
Naddity Nad (ME! Nadia)
Tre Cock (Azmi)
Utt *haha* (Saeful)
Paul Nohill (Kamarul)
Adli
Shahrir

WE ROCK YOUR DAMN SOCKS. YOU'D WISH YOU'D JOINED BAND!!
Nyehehehe...

G'bye!

Chinonek town!

THURSDAY: CHINATOWN TRIP + BAND

Woke up half an hour late this morn. Actually the stupid alarm rang at the correct time, but I switched it off and went back to sleep. Met Firza, Meera and Fatin at bedok interchange and took taxi to school. Fatin belanja-ed. Yay!

Reached school at around 8.20. The teacher didn't call us to assemble till 8.40 something. So we slacked and slacked and slaaacked. We laughed and chatted and did whatever things we did when we were bored. In mine and Jana's case, we were talking about that book "Red Sky In The Morning" by 'someone' Laird. It's one of the most saddest books I've read. Chapter 10 onwards made me cry and cry and cry... (hahaha so emo! read book also can cry! )

Sat next to Firza in the bus to Chinatown. Listened to her iPod and sang abit.

Overall the trip was quite alright. It was more to the fun side. Too bad Firza was feeling nauseous throughout the tour cos she ate her medicine without eating first. poor girl. Haha.

After the trip, at school, Meera dared Jana to go hug Shariff. Hahahahaha and she did! Shariff's reaction was so classic - like so 'wha...?' kind of look. Hahaha I think I over-reacted during that episode cos I saw no-one else laugh. So I guess perhaps I am deranged, like Jana's cat at home.

Mardhiah and Firza, if you're reading this, keep those thoughts you think you're gonna spill on my tagboard to yourself... Nyehehehe...

BAND was quite okay. Average day actually. Went home with bmptk. Mardhiah is mad about Paul Twohill. haha.

K lah byebye!