And here are the delayed pictures from the Subang Parade Patriotic Choir Competition. We reached school at 9ish and practiced. Then, makeup and so on and so forth. Actually, we did the normal things people do when they go for choir competition. Practice, makeup, get nervous in the bus, sing, lose (didn't win), go shopping and then jakun in the bus on the way home.

And, contrary to what you people think, I DID NOT CRY. Overall, it was an awesome day. But losing to a choir that didn't didn't blend and sounded horrible not doing so, SUCKED. Oh well at least I got to look like Cleopatra for a day.