Anyway, did my lane judge duty as usual. Made me feel so stupid standing at one end of the field. Literally made me some wind chime. Cause i was holding on to a flag and the wind was really really very violent, i can feel myself swaying with the wind. The only one that pitied me was the uncle who was pain hearted trying to paint the edge of the field with white paint and everyone else would just step on it before it dries.
As usual, my class relay came in second. But though they kind of won the trophies, their trophies kind of belonged to me.
Then came the sports carnival games. My class LOST every match we have in all the games. With two walkovers by other class. Kind of pathetic, but thats because we all joined the wrong activity. We didnt know there was floorball competition, cause in our class there are like approximately six people including myself who know how to play hockey. We could have joined that competition instead of going to some handball or captain's ball competition.
Never mind, next year, my junior class will be very sporty and we wont be so pathetic as to win only by walkovers.
After the sports carnival, went out with my senior class to have lunch. Lunch was so expensive at the food court, but then we had fun shooting ice at one another. A bit childish, senior and junior class shooting ice at one another. Soon, someone upgraded to throwing ice at one another. If the whole CJC was in the food court, i tell you, the whole food court will be throwing ice around.
We ended the outing with a pool session, with only a small group of guys from 1t13. Everyone had CCAs and rudby match to attend to.
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