The newt play the flute
The carp play the harp
The plaice play the bass
And they soundin' sharp
The bass play the brass
The chub play the tub
The fluke is the duke of soul(Yeah)
The ray he can play
The lings on the strings
The trout rockin' out
The blackfish she sings
The smelt and the sprat
They know where it's at
An' oh that blowfish blow

It's music to me
We got a hot crustacean band

Those are the lyrincs of Under the Sea.I particularly loved this part cause its' a VERY VERY joyful and light-hearted description of a band.I love the "WE GOT A HOT CRUSTACEAN BAND".lol.SACCB shall strived to be a hot crustacean band:D Cause maybe that what we already are.LOL.Moving on.

FINALLY, the SYF saga is over.LOl.Not really exactly a saga but still,ITS S' OVER:D *Jumps
round happily*However, part 2 of the camp was really meaningful.In my own words,I would describe the camp as a camp full of high running emotions,wild joy and tears shed for various reasons.The GREATNESS,TIREDNESS and CRAZINESS of the camp.lol.I shall highlight the seasonal happenings of the camp.lol.

Nothing much really happened on the first day.So I will just skipped to the second day.

HIDE and SEEK have never been that fun.lol.Trumpets were the seekeres and the rest were hiding.lol.Tubas went missing and FrenchHorns were the first to be found.lol.After the game,TRUMPETS,bravely handled RUBBISH.lol.WE,practically cleared TRASH.Like seriosuly.Since we are talking bout trash,I shall RANT/COMPLAIN about DAMN PFA COUNCIL.I m not caring if any of them reads this.THEY are apparently,downright morons who took advantage of us.

Cause trumpets were clearing the lunch rubbish and after we were done clearing the LUNCH rubbish, the freaking PFA council members,came over to us and say this" Since you are doing it,why not just clear everything since its so by the way kinda of thing?" MY GOSH.I SWEAR I COULD NEARLY STABBED THEM IF I GOT A BLOODY KNIFE AT THAT DAMN MOMENT.In the end,I didnt know what made us agree to do it.AND WHAT DID THOSE WHORES DID? THEY just stood there like mannequins with a mouth that keeps spluttering out orders.Trumpets ended up stinky and sweaty.However,I m proud of you guys that you people did not complained and co-operated well.GOODWORK,MY LOVELIES:D As for the PFA council bitches, YOU better watch your backs.Your damn council is a lousy council THAT cannot facilitate a camp well.What a failure council you are.Talk is cheap and your actions are crap.

I finally got that off my chest.Annoying sluts.Came the preview.The rehearsal is just plain crap.THE worst performanc ever.Not pointing the fault arrow at anyone here.HOWEVER,the preview was GREAT.With a capital G.My favourite(:HAHA.ANYHOOS, really felt the genuine emotions while playing cause of some things that happened.lol.I somehow did not cry when the juniors played Renegade.lol.I m just touched but not to the extent where I would cry.lol.

Last but not the least, you people know who Charlie s' Angels are right? I shall put them as CA for short.Ca is Charlie s' Angels,then DA is *AHEM* angels.lol.I guess band people know who the *AHEM* is.lol.My point is,NEVER EVER be a DA.Cause ultimately, you will end up to be a public enemy of the band.lol.No matter how nice a DA can get, she would still be a public enemy in some bandies s'eyes.LOL.Ironic isnt' it? lol.Therefore,conclusion: NEVER EVER BE A DA.lol.Its the least desirable job or post in a band.Like mine.lol.

With that,I shall conclude the post with a mention of Ursula.You know ,that evil witch in Little Mermaid? She kinda of remind me of a certain someone.lol.Go figure(:


BLAH
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