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Ytd, today.

As planned, yesterday was the combined concert with YJC Symphonic Band. As usual, it was not perfect and not quite good either. So, today, through the recordings of Ms Chang, we heard how horrible we were. To me, it was rather ok, but i find that the auditorium was very echoey, so we was heard to be too loud. So, she commented a little. And i thought so too. I thought that this year's batch of sec 1 girls were not that discipline or rather, good. No wonder that the Band is kind of getting lacked down. No offence girls. But not all are ill-disciplined. Some were almost are as good as most of the boys. Having said that, some boys were also not that good either. Still, there are lesser sec 1 boys than girls. Ok. Wdv with that.

Today, went to Deyi for marching with Deyi and Ping Yi. Instructor was an american guy from America named Mr Roger. It was fun coz he was funny. Then, after marching for about two hours or so, broke down into section then ate lunch. Free! Headed back to school. Warmed up and practiced on the new year pieces while seniors were doing SYF pieces. It came to 4 pm and we had to leave. Then, some seniors plus juniors from the malay gang of OPWO came over to my place to have few matches of PS3 soccer before going home. Last left at 7.45pm.

there's no need to wait, just go out and grab that opportunity.
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