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Monday, August 17, 2009

alhamdullillah..
everything's over now..
even though we didnt win, it doesnt matter to me now.
coz i definitely will miss the people..

it was a super crazy day though..
let me see.. hmm..
didnt sleep the whole night..
had to go all the way to potong pasir..
blabbered quite alot to amira on our way there..
gossiped and complained to her.. ahaha.. i know you know lah mira alwi eh?

lets see what else..
hmm.. oh i thought i left my phone in the room at potong pasir.
and we were already boarding the bus..
so kak long was calling my phone..
and i was frantically searching my phone in my bag..
we were all hoping for the vibration. but i aint getting any. i mean i couldnt feel my phone vibrating.. kak long was like "vibrate please! vibrate!"
and eventually i found my phone.. where? hmm.. its not in my bag. it was with me all along. where? hmm.. i'll post up a picture of our costume and u can guess where could i have possibly kept my phone but forgotten all about it. so when kak long saw me fisihing out my phone, she went "bacin betol!" yes, kak long said that of me:( so sad.. haha.. but it was funny arh.. everyone boo-ed at me when i boarded the bus..

i was already feeling so nervous the whole night..
and it became worst as the hours pass.
i felt terribly nausea in the bus on our way to kg chai chee cc.
it became worst when we're in the holding room..
my heart was beating so fast. i felt giddy. i couldnt speak much.. yes it was that bad! im not exaggerating. i have no idea why. it was worst then serumpun.
backstage was the finale, couldnt control my tears any longer. i brokedown right there and then.
then some others followed suit. my hands were shivering.. i dont understand why..
i think it was fatigue.. and the nerves couldnt be controlled.

but on stage, everything went fine. glitches here and there. but we pulled through..
after our performance, i sighed a huge sigh of relief backstage and smiling widely..
alhamdullillah..

i watched the show with the nira girls who came down to support.. thanks girls!!!
specifically dinah, mizahMoore, fiza, irahart, amie and amirah!!! thankie!!
the emcees were really entertaining and hilarious..
BUT its not entertaining at all if you're the one who's waiting backstage to get up on stage to perform. the anticipation was nervewrecking..
anyway after results, srikandi had a mini gathering. we talked..
tears were flowing. hugs. laughters. it was so heartwarming.
we sang our intro for the last time together as a group.
insyaallah there will be a chance for us to perform on stage together again..


SRIKANDI

It was an amazing experience and definitely an honour to be a part of Srikandi Tiara Widjaya.
we will meet again definitely.
and not to forget to support each other in the upcoming competition. insyaallah.

k, now guess
WHERE DID I PUT MY PHONE?

HAHA...

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