how did it come to this?
have to get back to prose decoding before i lose the will to do so...argh i suddenly hate lit so much. ohnevermind.
yesterday's racial harmony day was horrendous. half the day was spent sweatin' it out in the toilet and the other half, trying hard not to trip over our saris and fall flat on our faces. but as ning says, it will be, or was the most memorable racial harmony day ever. i mean, this is the first time we're dressing up for racial harmony... and to such disastrous results...i guess you won't forget that in a hurry. besides, falling over and tripping on the looooong piece of cloth nobody knew where to stuff into is hardly stuff people forget easily. i guess i looked kinda horried that day, with extremely huge bulges the sari cloths made and our maniacal rush in the toilets, trying frantically to stuff them in without any avail..
took a whole lot of pictures, though i still can't believe i took 64mb worth of 'em. took pictures with anybody i saw - even those i remotely knew (heh). kinda hillarious actually.
the whole experience of being an indian for a day is painful and horrifying (haha)... im sure marie if not the others can relate *giggles* to this. i mean, we had to take such small steps that we all had muscle aches by the end of the day. all in all it was a good day - great day in fact, just cause we got the chance to get together - not just people from 4/3 but with people from other classes as well. and it was kinda fun having so much difficulty doing anything. in a perverse way that is. haha.
which kinda makes me glad we didnt do this every year. the whole...not knowing what to do and all kinda adds to the fun of it all - we wouldnt feel like we did if we had done this every year....
there is a sense of satisfaction in the air...
