Hey there. This post is dedicated to this super cool junior of mine who enjoys torturing me. Alas, so is karma, and she got her desserts today! I salute you, truck driver sir, for the showers of blessing you have bestowed upon her - my only complain is that I was not there to relish the moment. Ah. ):

I just realised that the first sentence is rather vague. I'm pretty sure they all do.

... Moving on.

Slightly eventful day, today was. A little less than a dozen of us met up to fly down to NJRC, which is slightly weird because I don't think any of us really know what we're going for. Support? Who is there to support, if the juniors aren't even trying? It really is quite disheartening when you recall the efforts that the seniors put in: Ace, Julienne's 1k sponsorship, the red telephone booth, the textbook thick booklets and journals etc. Not to put ourselves on a pedestal, but after the '07 batch, everything went downhill. But it's okay, it's not like we didn't expect this.