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« Wednesday, November 15, 2006 »
great, now i feel like an idiot. FSO only starts on friday (not thursday), and i conveniently went around moaning about how i'ld be missing two days of choir, since being the blur person i was, i very smartly went according to my not-at-all reliable memory instead of checking the FSO proposal. it's just, fantabulous.

(FSO is foreign scholars' orientation, for the uninitiated. okay brilliant, now on top of being an idiot, i'm making myself sound like...a bossy, know-it-all. wow.)

anyway, it's almost scary in the sense that we haven't even been instated as full PITs (or gone through training camp, at any rate), yet we're already getting a foreshadow of what's to be expected as one, what with being placed in committees for various school events. as much as i must say it is indeed an experience to be cherished, i can't imagine how life would be like next year.

ohmygosh, wait! read this:
'PITs: most of you (except those in SLI) will be deployed in either/both Orientation and Reporting Day committees as comm members. '

ahh i scream in delight! xD that's something to look forward to, in any case. i want to be a class i/c for orientation, haha! but on second thoughts, does 'PITs' in that e-mail refer to the current batch of sec2s, or next year's? ohwell, i shall be (not falsely, i hope) optimistic and take it to refer to us.

(actually, it's still quite weird thinking of ourselves as, umm, PITs. especially when we still don't have a batch name.)

i sound egotistical, and possibly, deranged(!!). oh well, i guess i'm just like that at times.

i haven't gone down to getting emotional about one-eleven's imminent separation (ohwait, i already mentioned that in my last post, silly me). i don't think i've gotten to grips with that yet, and come to think of it, i don't think i ever want to do so. but it is inevitable, sadly. (haha, two sentences before i said i'm not being emotional, and two sentences later i start sounding as if i'm going to reminisce and go all teary.)

as to rgschoir, i shall desperately will myself to concentrate (on remembering everything that wujie&marytan have said, on drilling into my brain that deo in exultate deo is pronounced as 'dey-awh'(?) and nothing else, on pitching, on being sensitive to the dynamics and on how the list is going to continue) and to stay committed. it's tiring, i must admit, but at the same time, i must say we're getting a lot more done and it's gratifying, despite 3 days x 10 hours of singing being something that doesn't exactly seem much joy at first glance.

oh, and i must learn to not lose my mind so easily during technicals. i'm aware it's all for my own good, msloo's patient and awfully good at helping me nail down my ahem pitching plus other stuff, and our lovely seniors won't laugh at us (after all, it's the mistakes that everyone laughs at, not you as a person, to quote the lady who came in for public speaking, i forgot her name), but i still can't get over the fear, dread, i-don't-know-what-to-call-it. there's still so much i need to learn.


thirteen days, eleven practices to prague&vienna. (and sadly, why is it that so many people don't know where prague is?!)

(random note: sometimes i'm glad that i have a short-term memory, at other times i don't.)

i sound egotistical, and possibly, deranged? you can say that again.


composed; 8:13 PM :D


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