With a briefing and redundant tie-wearing, schoolsong-singing, flag-raising assembly
Soon it was time to get the game ready for
The new J1s, whom I am attempting to love amidst the problems that they've brought with them
X-ing the X-s, so it's called, meant
Rafia string was rolled out, chairs were stacked
Pails, cups and all things plastic were filled
To the brim with water
Megaphones were employed to give directions
To the restless, donned-in-black/blue/red OGMs
Safety precautions - NO CLIPS, WATCHES, SPECS, PINS, SHOES (i sounded like I ran a roller coaster)
And DUCK WALK, careful, the web! oh FAIL rolling.
CHEER.
and repeat(:
oh did i say SPLASH?
Towards the dead noon, the track
Could have fried an egg. Because it fried my feet.
Right before clearing up, a brat from MEOW high threw flour in my hair
BOO. flirt. right clem?
Showered with Raihan and Gwen, revealing a TAN,
While Sherwin and Alistair stood there wishing
They could be in there as well. Lunch it was, with queues (yes, i heart j1s)Debrief to end, officially. "Singlets? Okayyyyy..." (okay!)
The Day ended UNofficially with a MASS O. ;)
what a disgrace. kisses!
no, my cat isn't hurt.
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