Today is a special day!
Remembering all that we shared
Evidently via mail
An angel to be by your side
Suppose next a sturdy ladder
Undoubtedly the next gift would be
Remembering all that we shared,
Everlasting friendship
Dear Mei Shan, we both know
The Garden Restaurant is such picturesque place, but we were only there for the colourful decorations adorning the lounge.
It's been long, hasn't it? Since the four of us met?
Congratulations upon 'winning' your college's unofficial 'poll'! Although we've already told you countless times that we think the same of you, at least now you are reassured. See you around, neighbour!
Spongebob Squarepants turns 10 on this very day!
Seldom are there cartoon characters that come up sparkling wit. Of course, you have to get pass the nonsensical nonsence first, but once you do, it'll simply be one hilarious episode after another.
What I absolutely love about it is that you don't really have to think too much for it the story to flow. It'll all come together in the most peculiar and comical ways. There's just the laughable gang, and Sunday mornings.
"F is for friends, who do stuff together. U is for you and me. N is for aNytime, aNywhere and all, Down here in the deep blue sea!" ~F.U.N. Song from the Series
Which reminds me, someone is back from Negeri Sembilan, who loves Spongebob too but a little more fanatical. Spongebob and Patrick unite!
Supposedly, for the first time in the competition, BRATs have to do live broadcasts on the event as it is going on. That meant blog posts, articles, videos and Twittering.
Twittering isn't something my fingers can tolerate, not every minute of the day. Still, we managed to update as much as possible for each performance, slightly challenging upon not repeating descriptions. To me, it still is a language birds communicate in.
Never mind about that. With our shirt and tag, we were graciously allowed to run about. We had the backstage, our little booth and the tiny room we were obliged to work, which explains the alternating dashes to and from the arena. Where once only cheerleaders may gain a brilliant vantage point and snap close-up photos now had us happily clicking away.
Sooner or later the competition started to creep into us, and with every cheer, yell, jump, toss and pyramid, we'd have a rush of exhilaration. Scream and applaud the energetic and spot-on accurate teams, hold our breath when stunts are to come, and express shock when some fell. For a moment or so, it did seem a little repetitive, but that's alright.