Well, for some reason I feel this urge to blog about ORA even though nth much happened.

Firstly, there was the 4B "Sprint and block everyone" plan which worked...sort of. The sprinting to the front was really fun haha, with everyone especially Jf going "Oh shit, oh shit this is damn dumb" and me just laughing maniacally.

And then. We linked hands. And watched as quite a number of RGS girls slipped past by running on the pavement. Duuurrr.

Now, onto the booths. Nothing much, there was the BB booth game which was suspiciously difficult to play, the same ol random people running about and selling stuff. Me and Zheng Yang bought roses from RG bball. And then gave it to each other.

And then he had training and RETURNED MY ROSE to me. Tsk, rejected eh.

Well, there was this weird bout of slight constipation, followed by bboying with Mike. And then back to RJ canteen again. Met Suf, Isaac and Ye Oon, meh-ed around for abit, got rejected (oh lol), aaaaand.

Bboying again. Oh hur hur breaking outside ORA office during ORA the irony.

And met Jared! The random Cat High guy who had some siick moves. Oh yeah, I need to sms him to let him know my number. Hey there's nothing gay with a bunch of dope (or pseudo dope) bboys hitting each other up and bustin out some moves yo! Word!

Western fail.

Well, err ur almost 100% not reading this, but i hope i didn't freak you out lol.