CAP briefing was pretty weird. Pek and I were 20 minutes late for a 45 minute briefing. Judging by the latter 25 minutes we probably didn’t miss much. A quick scan of the auditorium: everyone looked weird and bookish. I can’t remember if I looked like them in Sec 3. They were also a very subservient audience. They accorded every attempt at humour with a polite smattering of laughter, even if most of those attempts remained but attempts.
So that was kinda lame, but I figure cool people probably don’t go for briefings and I shall see them on June 1st!
Until Monday ends I’m knee-deep in stuff to do and prepare and mull over with furrowed brow, and my craved moments of solitude are few and far between.
Thank God for:
- green tea ice cream
- Milo cereal
- bread that has a sickly green tint and pandan flavouring
- fat sausage with randomly distributed bursts of cheesy goodness
- mashed potato that dispenses in liquid form via means of tube