Trainer Alisa's Journal on 18th March'09
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0800-0830hrs
Current Mood: Flibbertigibbet

Wanted the students to dance like Matt Harding
in the Visa commercialbut I sensed that many, if not all,
were too shy.
Had the leaders to come up to the front and dance for them instead
and gain some points for their class.

I think Nigel was a joker.
He was singing out loud when he doesn't even know the lyrics!
Plus, when we had to bend down and shake our butts,
Nigel had his legs closed up so his berms look like some
knee-lenght skirt!
Anyway, we (leaders) are terribly great dancers,
so we all got 70points for our class.
=)
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0900-1020hrs
Current Mood: Hyper

Class had to make the longest line.
Students took out their shirts, belts, shoelaces,
pens and such.
Amazingly, 6E won though they have the least number of students.
Their strategy was to use all resources available
including the toilet rolls.

Hmmmph!
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1315-1400hrs
Current Mood: Childish

Taran came up to me and said that her class doesn't like me.
They mentioned that I'm helping 6C to win.

Too bad...
Ha. ha. ha.
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1430-1500hrs
Current Mood: Flabbergasted & embarrassed

Leaders were to compete with the students to make
an aeroplane. We were so confident that we will win.
We didn't think the students could build a paper plane
that could travel further than our *ahem*crushed*ahem*
paper plane.

We were so.... so wrong.

* did I mentioned that Taran's class 'attacked' me?
A student of hers hit my on my shoulder with a paper plane.
Pain, you know!
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1515-1630hrs
Current Mood: Excited

Class had to find a mummy, a sleeping beauty etc
as a part of a Scavenger Hunt game.
There goes all the toilet rolls in the toilet. Haa...

Class 6C lost 1st place by a minute.

We still had fun.
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1700hrs
Current Mood: Sad

The programme has come to an end.
6C swarmed in asking for my autographs.
Some even took snapshots of me.
(6C, those pictures of mine are very expensive, okay!
Very hard to find in the market. Hehe.)

Someone shoved his or her book forward
and ended up hitting my forehead.
Shucks.

Overwhelmed and containing my sadness.
It's been such a great fun to be with 6C.

Gonna miss you all.
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