ok i'm 1 wk late for my blog entry..
but who cares?
well it was definitely not my 1st time gg back as a supporter. but i guess being a supporter for the june race is like the most dua-zhong of all races. esp with all that publicity n stuff.
trivia stuff tt happened which i taut was damn memorable (albeit in a very cockanathan way for incident no. 1)
1) The cheerleaders of n*us taught us tiz cheer to the supporters:
N*US love to fight
N*US love to kill
N*US love to fight and kill
Fight kill, fight kill!
Fight kill, fight kill, fight kill!
Fight kill, fight kill fight kill, fight kill fight kill, fight kill!!
P/S: for those of you who dun already geddit.. try saying 'fight kill' fast enuf, and u noe wad i mean..
f*ck u! wahahahaha
in my honest opinion, its either they change cheerleaders, or come up with better cheers. u noe how awful and paiseh it sounded?
and another was that 'orange-blue-and white' (thanx raine for helping me rectify) cheer..walau eh -_-^ super diaoz can!?

2) i've gotten back what i gave away to a special someone last yr. i told the interiorly weird gross thing tt i wld like her to have it as i was v proud of her even though she didnt get to row. I hope she'd work hard the subsequent yr so as to row in PM cup set and win. thereafter, she can return it to me.

And she did! actually i wanted back the 2007 edition, but she insisted i get the 2008one coz she has misplaced mine. Walau of course i dun believe tt she lost it..
3) most, or in fact all who rowed both last yr and tiz yr's women's PM cup commented that it felt more shiok last yr. there's juz smtg missing..

Perhaps its a less compelling desire to win it back? cld it really be tt it takes losing it all, to savour the sweet taste of victory?
i dunno, n neither am i in any position to comment.


4) zee n i got very gd lame frequency! its really very fun when ur jokes are being appreciated, and then rebutted in the same nature.
5) the word 'bittersweet'--> which we used often in Sec 3 Lit, for Romeo and Juliet..can be used so aptly to describe a man whom when-yah n i spotted, watching his team from afar during the prize presentation.
the man, as u have guessed..was sir. Needless to say, its damn bittersweet to see his gals faring well, but his guys in tears n downcast looks. I guess, all we cld do was to be there. ntg much we talked abt, but we merely stood by him.
6) After goodness knows how long, e 6 of us finally managed to take a pic together. (wahh why did i get pink??)