It's seawater damn it.

Last day of orientation today. How so sad.
Well, today was Sea Regatta. In a nut shell, we pretty much played games at the beach. And it's today that I really really hate Singaporeans but being such incorrigible litter bugs. They should be shot. The next person who throws a packet drink to the grass patch should fall into a drain and drown. The beach was filled with rubbish. But thankfully, not all parts of it.
We played a couple of games. Such as volleyball, tug-of-war, relay races and burying people game.
I especially like the volleyball; I was taught that back in Maris Stella and strangely, the stuff learned managed to latch onto my head and stay till now. It came in handy as I did help my team. (GRINS).
Tug-of-war was horrendous. Never mind that we were partially submerged in water, the ground that we stood on was filled with shells, shells and more shells. It hurt okay? And worse, Anand stood on my leg and now there's a wound. Pain sia.
Then it was relay races. Okay, I'm not gonna comment much about it.
After that, everyone was pretty much wet and soaked. We took photographs in that state can you believe it? Urgh.
Then it was off to some weird jostling game between house reps and the principal. I was paying that much attention to the entire scene; just looking at things I felt like looking.
Mass dance came shortly after. As usual, there would be the friendship or couple dance. I danced with Michelle and we both laughed our heads off when she turned around and me as well.

Lunch was later at Thai-Pan. The mee goreng tasted a lot like mee siam. Annabelle's share was fit for a two giants. I couldn't help but laugh at she tried to finish her lion's share. The, exhaustion set in and we left. I boarded the same bus as Chrystal, we chatted and then parted ways at Parkway.
I will miss Clyde.