On behalf of yesterday.

Yesterday was the judging day for my sabbatical-Podcast. i don't think we'll get rather high marks. Firstly, we chionged almost so many things on the last day. We did a podcast on priority seats in the Mrt train which doesn't seem to link to the main idea of this podcast sabbatical.

We saw other groups, they did much better stuff. One group, one the day at the Esplanade, danced in front of it, which also means dancing in front of the crowd and cars. Another did secret filming of the Jendela. How daring. Shall say no more.

Want to hear one of our podcasts? Click below. (P.S. It's about the olympics and the esplanade.)

You know how I came back to school on that day? No, not the MRT, not the Bus, any other ideas? Taxi? Of course not. I leave you to guess...

Or maybe not, ok, i'll tell you. I took Mr Eddie Lau's car.

No.1-I didn't know he listened to chinese songs. He should have listened to weather songs or something like that.

No.2-He has a sense of humour which none of us really know. He had a babyseat in his car and said that a guy in the car too, who was like arthur size, can seat inside. Criticising or admiring?

No.3-He drives really fast, I mean slow, or fast, or slow, or fast, or ...AIYA FAST LA_LIKE 120 KM/H

NPCC was worst ever that day. We pumped under rain, shelter, dark or bright. The whole 3 hours was wasted on bending hands and fracturing legs and kicking butts. I feel so tired now. Bye *Yawn*