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Saturday, 25 October 2008 11:49 am
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Remember how reluctant yet enthusiastic (contradictory, I know but you'll understand in due time) I was about Friday? Nothing could have prepared me for what I was gonna face. It was Ben's last class and moody as I was, I kept telling myself that I knew there'd be a time when it'll come to a screeching halt. There was no such thing. Achey and sore, I trudged to school, enjoying the little snippets playing before my eyes. Crashed tutorial A's workshop thinking I could get a headstart on the website but instead rolled around positively happy with delirium. Welcomed the same way with a wave and a smile that made me giddy with excitement. Eventually got around to getting my assignment back from him. Freaking out was pointless. It opened beautifully and I got pats on the back with a "there was no need to worry, it turned out great, infact it was the best I saw!" Pls tell me how that wouldn't make your day? I couldn't even sit still after that! Bouncing off every surface and seeing the 17/20 with his high praise, sigh, just blew me away. Giggly schoolgirl of 13. Apparently I was invited along for lunch and was unaware of it till he got back and asked why I was a no-show. Pfftt. Oh, there were photo-taking sessions too. The best bit was when he patted the seat next to him on the table. Darling Gen knew just when to spring into action! (:





Then came tutorial B's photo-taking session. Alot of the usuals didn't turn up so the group was much smaller. Finished doing the last assignment for Media Productions and ended joshing around with Ben. Nat and I stayed on longer cos we were heading off to meet people so we practically had the lab to ourselves. Gosh the amount of fun Ben and I had with Nat after that! gollygollygosh! Ben and I became artistes and Nat became our muse.

Ben's masterpiece before:


And our masterpiece after (complete with our muse posing) :



As payback, the muse caught us on camera headbutting each other. Doesn't really look it but we were trying to push the other off our chairs.


If you thought that was all.. you're wrong.
Ended up making plans to meet at Farrer Park so we could go for the Utsav concert. The lucky fella actually got us moved from seat to seat till we were at the second row of the VIP area. My dad was ultra annoyed cos we were running late and I didnt have out tickets so my dad had to wait outside while we ran along the road trying to get there before the GOH and we made it! Miraculous feat! Plus Ben brought along his SLR camera so he could take awesome shots and he did! And he called me over to the stage so I could be up close! How AWESOME is THAT! I'd never have been able to do that with my dad! We both got showered in an explosion of confetti rain since we were so near the stage!- a first time for us both. YAY! (:

Off we went in my dad's car (which according to him had a "new car smell") for dinner. Had a little look-see at the fair after that and we parted ways after that- in the way that Gen wanted on her b'day but I chickened out. Looks like we both got our wishes that night. Wheew! That was one long day! Twas past one before I got to bed...with a happy smile plastered stupidly on my face. :D

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