well,we suffered together, laughed together, won together.
Tanjong Katong Red Cross Youth, 2nd in East District.
Yeah, its true, everyone didnot expect it.
yes, we nearly screwed up, but we won, in the end.
with only five weeks of training.
It was foolish to see, how much we hated footdrill, we always complained about staying back for footdrill, and the why-didn't-i-back-out-of-this-squad speech.
Is it too late to love footdrill now?You all may think we're just over-reacting, but we're not.
Its just too sudden- it ended too fast. the competition's over.
Now, I understand how and what Benjamin was talking about.
"It'll be the last time we will be doing drills as one FDC squad, so, give it you best shot."
i miss doing yang tinggi over and over again.
i miss the fdc slack camp.
i miss staying back late on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
i miss repeating commands.
i miss freaking out whenever we see a white figure in camp.
i miss the motivational talks.
i miss debreif.
i miss doing cheers.
i miss saying the timing loudly.
i miss digging my boots into the ground.
i miss hentak.
i miss overshooting the boundaries.
i miss doing wrong commands.
i miss trying to hear commands, despite the band playing.
i miss being crazy.
i miss laughing whenever i felt stupid.
i miss tilting my head up 45 degrees.
i miss rushing out of the school after training.
i miss my laching legs.
i miss sitting in a circle.
i miss correcting mistakes.
i miss the trainings.
It's all the little things that we hated, that we miss now.
rock on TKFDC Squad.
We'll get the champion next year:)
*some parts are from Kiraaaa.*
It's character building too.
and shows that I can be pretty deep.:]
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