Yup, the preparations for hwachong open house 2008 has finally come to an end. Open house can either be a very boring and slack day for some and a busy one for the others. For me, it was a mad rush of things for most of the time, with the changing of clothes, running about, practising dance at classrooms and pe studio and all. I realise that the pe studio is a good place to dance and sleep when there's no one around...that is if that ever happens, which i highly doubt so.>.<

For the first round of performances, i was in an "omg die" mood. By the time we come to the second round, i was already on "i'm sleepy"-autopilot. After the performances, i just collapsed on the "stage" and attempt to sleep with aileen's head on my knee. Somehow i ended up watching videos and aileen was woken up by me. Fortunately and luckily, we did not have to do another booth showcase or i think i would have died on the spot. Unexpectedly i dozed off on the bus trip home. So i was THAT tired.-.-

On the whole, i think it was a good job out there for all the performers including the fac comms and it was really enjoyable both performing and watching the dances.=D

Highlights of the day:
1.I managed to dance fac dance with jiayun without laughing that much. At least only kelly spotted me laughing during the dance=)
2. Re-wearing the wet and cold shirts drenched in sweat is so so very disgusting. Don't try it. ._.



What Hurts The Most - Rascal Flatts

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don’t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again
I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do

It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I’m doin’ It
It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
Not seeing that loving you
That’s what I was trying to do