Year 2009, when I just entered NUS as a seemingly naive and innocent young pretty babe. I was assigned to do guard duty to look after the walls and i-dunno-what. My partner -- Heng Hong. You should know that I have never spoken to HH for more than 10 mins during my NUS time so I was afraid he would fall in love with me. OMG. In the end, we had a scary HTHT/zham movie playing/play-weird-question-games, with others who volunteered to stay over (like Kenneth, I secretly thought he liked me too) and slept overnight on the mattress beside the walls. We slept so late that we didnt wake up early enough the next morning. When I opened my beautiful eyes to see the world again, there were working adults walking around us. It was close to 11am ++. Damn weird and MALU. It was one of the times I truly felt like part of HH, I mean part of a team to share such experiences. (:
Year 2011, when I am a veteran in NUS as a very sweet young lady about to mature. HAHA. We were being banglahs by carrying all the scaffolding from loading bay to the comp site. When you are tired, you say shit things like how D***** complain the volumes are too heavy when the girls can carry one of the same one on their own. But the best is when *aniel was supposed to fit the long pole into the sockets while standing on one of the poles. It was heavy so you must be careful not to lean back otherwise GGXX. He happened to lose his balance for a while and for that moment, the girls below helping him, including me, thought we were going to die. And afterwards, he shared with us in this sombre secret circle of trust that he saw his life flash past him in that 2 seconds. OMG. We laughed like hell and whoever that was still in Marina Square during that unearthly hour, can hear my laughter.
Moral of a story: BA is not just that 3 days of event. Lots of background work has to be done to make it a successful one. Since we are spending so much time together and sometimes it can be damn boring,it will be up to us to make it fun! So for the juniors, when you work with the seniors, dont be PAI SEH! Do stupid things with us and create your own special BA memories. The real reason why I squeeze boobs is to create my own fun. A day can be so boring but I figured if I squeeze someone's boobs and make them shocked but secretly happy. Why not? Usually after the squeeze, the next few moments between the fortunate victims and the unfortunate bystanders, is about how ridiculous I am and that powerful squeeze. Every small joke/gesture can make a difference to bond us together.
P.S. Having gone to Summit, a camp for all sports leaders, once as a participant and 3 more other times as a facilitator, I can tell you how envious other sports teams are when they find out we hold such a large scale competition yearly. Many of them would crave for such a chance because of its many benefits for the team. And so, we are really blessed to have this opportunity to bond as a team, work together and make it special. The one thing I have learnt from that camp -- the more effort you give, the more you receive. So look at our memories and draw inspiration to create your own. (: And dont forget to share the fun, the more the merrier.
Evidence of our FUN!
Beloved, Boobie grabber
