Third. Third? Third?! Third.

I thought I'd get over it.
Oh well, maybe not.

Went for the competition.
Got third.

Then, this is when the fun part comes along. :D
Rachel suggested in the bus that we go for dinner together.
As in, the whole choir.

So, we did.
Like about 30 of us squished in Italiannies and made hell of alot of noise.
Until other people complained.

We took pictures until we got bored.

So, we tried singing.
People clapped.
But mostly, they just stared.

Then we met this guy from the Phillipines.
He was performing there with his band.
He told us that his wife is in a choir back in the Philippines and that we were, "GREAT!"
Ahaha, I doubt it.

When his band started performing, we stood there and sang too.
And we danced.
Then this guy in his band was like,
"Okay, children, its bedtime. Time to take your milk and sleep!"

Then Brenda called me.
Nick was sitting down there crying because he'd miss the choir.
Which made me cry.
Which made Yi Huey cry.
Then. he pulled us all into a big group hug which made me cry more.
I'm gonna cry just typing it out.

All pictures of the competition and dinner are on Facebook.
Check out Wei Ann, Yee Fei and Annete's profile.
Actually, they're all over Facebook,
So I doubt you'll have trouble finding them.

:D