Today's performance was the best we had so far,we know that some of us made a couple of mistakes but hey,at least we have fun.I came early today at around 4:40,the school still close its gate.Then,minutes later,the teacher came to open the gate,I was relieved.Then soon after that,lots and lots of students came before 5,mostly boys came early because we're active.Its still dark,like we're having a night class or something,its fun but scary.Then the first girl came.Then a pile of students came like every student arrive 20 seconds after the previous one.Good stuff.Then the teachers came and told us to wait at the waiting shed.It was really dark that we could not tell who is who.Then we go to our teacher and collect our props.I was so ready for National Day.All of the SMSS was gearing up,can't wait and want to show that SMSS belongs in that top 5 school in Brunei.We took some photo while were waiting for our bus...
*Wani,Amirah and Umairah*
*Anand and Musab*
Finally our bus has arrive after waiting very impatiently because our school is in high spirit and eagerly want to impress the crowds in the stadium.On the way to the stadium,the surrounding was cool until when we reached Berakas.It was loads of people parking everywhere.We have to wait longer and have patients.While doing that,our bus in in a good atmosphere.While Wafi is telling about his "house" in Berakas about his half bowl toilet.When we reached the stadium,I'm starting to feel weird as if someone is late and missed the bus.Well,that feeling came true.Aikkz was late and she was on the way to the stadium.While waiting for Aikkz,here's a photo of me and Wafi.
Eventually Aikkz came late.We were about to march into the stadium.I have a great sense of expectation.I simply just can't wait to march inside the stadium that has been a fortress for DPMM FC for one last time and pay respect.I'll skip some part,we march into the tunnel like a thousand soldier,we never break our line,that shows how well organise SMSS is.Coach give us the final instruction before the big performing.Before the performing it was marching when I saw my former school,don't want to mention the name.Then the ikrar and choir which makes us really irritate,we just can't wait to performing.Then,whens finish,its our time now.The performance went well and so does the other school.In my head,I'll do this performance just for her,no matter what,she's the one who give me the energy to perform to my very best.Then the "Gangsa" and "Utap" are up.I love to see they perform.I wish I'd join them but the coach calls the shot.Then after the "Utap",the crucial part begins.We have to impress Sultan.We did well,despite Ahmad mistake during the Kris.But its ok,nobody's perfect right?When the performing ends,Brunei's National Anthem played and a wave goodbye to Sultan.Then we line-up and got to our bus and go home.We have such a fun week practicing and meeting our old friends.Tears of joy.But during that National day I wish that person I love was in the stadium,cheering me on.But it's ok,its not her fault if she didn't came.Ok,that's all.Bbye.
