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Colouring Lives...
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
One Word : Deprived.

The J1s this year has been greatly reduced from my batch. The number of J1s posted or maybe applied for MJC is short of a many handful. For my batch, OGs went up to VIII. Yet, this year. It only went to VI. That's like 2 OGs per house and for every OG, there's say... 20 pupils. And there's 5 houses. That means, a decrease of around 200 students! Well, at least it made my job easier. Yes, I had photography duty, and so I missed lessons and 'class bonding'. Not that my class needs any. It's the new teachers. So there's less people to shoot(Ha. If only I had a GUN. KIDDING). And apparently, they are quite different from us, my batch.

Well, firstly, they are not THAT camera-shy. They won't turn away when there's a camera NEAR them. Also, 1 thing I must admit - their enthusiasm exceeds ours by a huge margin. Another reason might be that the orientation this year seems more... organized. Long and complicated mass dances have been reduced to short and sweet compilations. I would also give thanks to the clear instructions from the councillors. Much clearer than those during 2007, which means not only in orientation. Haha. Then the last item of the day, which is the dress-up of a representative from each OG after gathering the items on TMP(The Meridian Prophecy aka CMI aka Can't Make It - Oops. It's CSI. But I think CMI sounds better.) Balloons became breasts. Plastic cups/bowls became bra. Even a belt became a WHIP. Cardboard were lined with the word 'Censored'. Warriors became transsexuals. Even those that seems to be 'dressed-up' normally = like a warrior, had the voice of Michael Jackson. Not only the guys. The few and real life girls were sexed up too. Let's just say at that age, they are sexually deprived. Not that we went through that phase. Must be a new one.

After an entire day of watching countless cheers and sexed-up catwalk, I am very tired. Not to mention I have homework incomplete. So for now, I shall rest my typing fingers and work my grip on the pen.

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