Nightmare!!!

Woke up a couple of time due to the construction noise but manage to fall back to sleep as i was really too tired.. woke up at around 11plus? or 12 cant rmb.. saw no one at club except for wx.. we wanted to leave.. so we packed up and walked out. tats when the horror strikes us. the whole sac was filled with out stuff, tables. chairs.. nightwalk eqps, stove, bikes, props, cardboards, rubbish, watermelon, red bean, masking tape tat was taped on the floor,

we have to accept the fact that everyone has forgotten to clean/pack up b4 they leave for sandsation. while they were preparing for SANDSATION, wx and I are going through SIANSATION.

we walked back into the club, and the door closed behind us. guess wat. the door cant open as the handle spoil already. =/ we spent 5mins in despair and after trying and trying. i manage to use the scissors to open the door from within.. it was like holyfuck! i am free.. then i wrote the message on the whiteboard=/ cant rmb wat i wrote though, it was filled with anger and rage from the tireness and du lan-ness

So we spend the next 45mins cleaning up the entire sac. and half way. wx dropped a packet of red bean on the floor. and its like omfg. not another shit. so i slowly sweep it up and throw it away.. rawr!

We just squeeze everything in the club cos i was too dulan to arrange it nicely.

finally we are done! but then. we got no club key. gg=/ so we decide to just leave.

damn happy finally can go home rest.. but it was not over.

we decide to take the side door to go home.. guess wat. upon reaching the end of the stairs. something at the corner got our attention. our HOSE and 2 canvas and pails. we walked towards it, threw out bags on the floor. grumbled. and one person take one canvas up and squeezed it into the club room.. then we went back for the hose and the hose-container thingy shit. wx take part of the hose.. i take the hose and the container thingy and we struggled up the flight of stairs.. and was like RAWR RAWR RAWR! =/ finally manage to keep everything. and cabbed home to sleep. hell of a nightmare! damn du lan as i still have to go out in a few more hours time.. rawr! but nvm. my last camp/event as a non-grad.

the trademark of the people in HALO. Though we grumble. We get things done!

We might not have the quantity. But what we have is quality. RAWR! SHOCK! MEOW!

Guess this is really Everyday i SHOCK. SHOCK!