Undoubtedly, I was extremely depressed when they announced the results. I remember holding Annie’s and Yang’s hand and shutting my eyes tightly while muttering a prayer under my breath when they said ” Choir Number 11, Nanyang Junior College”. I vividly recall crying on the MRT and the bus throughout the journey back home. I resorted to buying 4 bubble teas as a form of comfort food.
I was so touched when so many of the choristers cheered me up and told me not to be sad anymore. I didn’t even tell them I was depressed. It felt like… they know me so well.
I feel so close to Nanyang choir probably because they are my first group of friends in Nanyang JC. I am going to miss the seniors so much, what with the lame jokes and everything.
Right now, I am not sad anymore. In fact, I am proud of Nanyang Choir and happy with our results.
Silver for singing, Gold with Honours for effort.
We are the Nanyang Choristers Cheowsters.
SENIORS, I LOVE YOU GUYS TTM.
Love ya too darlin’! Must miss me a lot ok!
yes, J. i will miss you and tickling you.