momentous

walking down da pavement.. feeling so down and sick.. memories came floating bac..

nightcrawlers.. vogue.. the mirage.. unpredictable.. 19dancers.. four team.. four strong spirits.. with one aim.. talentime night 2007

audition~.. nervous.. din even cared to know other competitors.. jz do my best.. 3 audition passed.. time for da real thing

training was like hell.. evry dancers work with burning passion.. to achieve the very best.. learning skills and techniques that never been learnt before.. polishing dance moves.. sweat and tears.. pain and joy.. caring and encouraging.. arguments and disagreement.. evrything seems so fresh in mind..

" i wan to see 50% of your dance by tomorrow"

its like a death trial to us.. but still.. silently we work.. "action is better then word" .. PnP..Promotion and Publicity week.. da rehearsal sucks.. evryone was so moody.. but evrything turns out alrite on da actual time.. we were glad.. but big things were still not done..

training continues on its pace... with lots more of tears and pain.. misQ stunts causing dancers hurt.. muscle aching.. exhausted.. but.. the process muz continue.. with one strong aim..

from four team.. four competitors.. become all good frens.. taking da event as a big concert for us.. evry one hopes dat evrybody will do the very best.. 4pm to 9pm.. its our compulsory training session.. evry one training like profesional dancers.. having overtime after training till dawn was also a hell of experience..

" i don't see improvements in you all.. im disappointed with ur attitude.. actual day is in da corner... but still.. i dont see result.. how are u all goin to shine on da very day??"

it hit as so hard dat nearly evryone shade their tears... we understand dat committees hav mountain high hopes on us.. TT finalist they called us... evry one in this college know about this event.. they want the best out of us all... ~stressed~

rehearsal... still.. scolding and nagging goes on.. with some jokes cracked by some lame individuals... making da situation more likely.. dancers were totally exhausted.. clinics and medicine became our main substances of living.. the process continues..

at last.. the actual day arrived... the opening ceremony was breathtaking they said.. good comments were given... team by team we go on stage... team by team we complete our ultimate mission...we perform as if its our concert.. we r the TT dancers.. and we r proud of it.. evry thing goes well and evry one was truly glad.. da event ended perfectly with alot of hugging and tears..

BRJ... famous with its nasi lemak ayam goreng..[ rice cooked in coconut milk.. with fried chicken.. if im not mistaken..!!] it became our gathering place since training.. dinner here almost evryday.. the boss surely like us.. we bring up the demand of the food in his restaurant.. eventually his revenue increased..

evrything was like a dream.. a momentous dream.. so pain yet so much joy were gain... one thing that was very precious borne from tis event.. friendship... together we hold on to evry one.. nt by hands but by heart.. and the bond will remain immortal.. the memories will stay forever fresh in mind..

"angie.. stop dreaming.. time for class"