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Unit Reunion Dinner
written on Sunday, June 8, 2008 @ 6:26 AM ✈

Imagine. Reaching school at a time when the bus service haven't even started. And then arriving home at a time when the bus service nearly ended. That was what happened to me yesterday. I was so tired I slept for more than 10 hours.

We had SANA course, and I nearly fell asleep because the day before I reached home at nine ahem. And then slept at 12 when I got everything packed and done with. Yeah, and I couldn't bite the chicken during lunch, so even if I wanted to eat, I still can't :( Anyway, the bus came late, and when we reached school we changed into our clothes. Haha, squadmates wore various different colours. And I wore a kiddy orange shirt that said "I'm crunchy". Helped around a bit, and more ex-ma'ams came, we lighted the candles when most people had arrived. We waited for a bit to let other ma'ams get their food first, then we queued to get food. I was holding two portions and I felt so weird. Argh. Yep, we sat down, then we had song dedications, games, and at the last part we watched videos. It's like so fast going to end. Then at the end we took pictures, I was looking up, and saw so many people :D

That's about all. Recently I feel that it's so painful to pretend you are happy, when you are simply hurt and upset. No one cares even if you say anything. Initially I think I was the only one looking forward to dinner, but then in the end, it just seems like everyone else enjoyed it. 没有人会了解,就算了解,也做出了伤害。

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