Have been extremely neurotic for the past few days. But it's alright. Shall find a cure to this. ANYWAY...

Orientation went well. Especially the final day. I really lost myself and more than that, I lost my voice. Maybe it's the energy I fed off the freshies. It feels good having them, and even though we are small and all, they were extremely enthusiastic. Simply, THE BOMB. Dragonboat, we could have gotten like second. I got a motivational speech all planned out for next year. COME ON JUNIORS/SENIORS & M! Shall kick ass.

Things to love:
The super co-operative freshies. Freshies-who-know-my-name-eventhough-I-am-just-a-sad-little-programmer-who-secretly-wants-to-be-a-gl. Mass dance sessions. TP HAND SIGN SONG (cause I totally own at it!). Our awesome cheers. Him, her, we, us, they, them.

I only know like 5 of the freshies' names. And they is like a few hundred of them.

(URGH. I can't think right now.)