Today is Bazaar day.

The day where everyone used to be hyped up about straight after exams.
The day where everyone comes to school with pots, pans and goodness-knows-what.
The day where we become like fish mongers.
The day where we can dress like total retards or little punksters.
The day, the day, the day....

did not really happen today. ):

It was not really a good start. Our destinated area was small, squeezy and obviously sardine-d. Everyone was everywhere and there werent any customers at all. Like zilch. All you can see is 3A-ians sitting everywhere. Anyhow, one of us broke the bottle of transparent top coat for our manicure and WALAH, trouble arises.

Went a LONG way just to get another bottle of transparent top coat (as it was damn essential) and went scouting for customers. Was already bloated by the first half an hour due to the store-visiting trades which unfortunately was with all the food stores. Cant expect the games store to turn up for makeover eh?

The people only started coming in slightly later (thank God!), and got busy. Have no idea how much we earned yet but well, the amount of chemicals I breathed through out the bazaar better be equilivent to the profit. Went from manicure to henna, and back again when more customers come. Our hair spray ran out fast enough, and henna was really popular. Manicure, well, lets say it did its share too and pull their own customers, the teachers.

I'm honored to have done manicure for Mrs Ang, Mrs Yap and Ms Wong. :D Hey, once in a lifetime okay. Of course, the rest are students that I did for, of course with Huimin and Cass. (: Thanks girls.

Haix, aint going to talk about the simply disappointing and irritating things that happened today, in case it causes an up roar again. Hate discussing class politics yea? Anyhow, I guess those that put in the effort deserved the credits, like Yughan who was probably the most wanted guy there then, and Cynthia who persuaded the customers for so long just to get them buy the fondue. They certainly deserved it.

Anyway, tomorrow is supposedly the last day of school. Really envious of the lower sec, they dont need to wake up so damn early for the next dont know how many weeks. And for me, I have 3 camps in total, 2 overseas trip which one is a camp, 2 weeks of lessons and maybe countless CCA things to handle, not to mention trainings. Holiday? I dont think so. More like holiday in disguise.


In short, i'm sad.