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|  | Play « Thread Started on May 2, 2003, 12:37pm » | |
how come this page is empty?? Me fill in....
ok, so i was reading back all the pages in our Homepage - the great looking Homey Munira has revamped ...
I think most of our lives were greatly dominated by choral speaking. other than that... well, everytime i hear the song "That Thing You Do" i remember the play we did. I think it was Sze Ling's group... with Lynette. The boy-girl thingy. And the dance we all did with that song!!
This time we have to say thanks to J Wong for making us do that plays... it was loads of fun! Aaah, i remember me and Ishani were the 'trees' in our play - Grease cum Beatles. And also a boat! And the song we sang in the end of our play - from Sister Act! And danced like mad! hahahaha! Man, should have got that on video.
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|  | Re: Play « Reply #1 on May 9, 2003, 8:57pm » | |
wah..not only dat song...whenever i listen to all the other songs such as heaven,25 mins, hrmmm...wat else...lemme think..cannot remember lar..too many, all those songs use in the play lar..shure start laughing all by myself orang gila come out from dunno where... .. yeah..remember the treeS!haha..n farah was the duck or sumthing right???
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|  | Choral Speaking « Reply #2 on Nov 5, 2003, 4:22am » | |
I think this is the highlight of ALL of our memories. 2 years running, champions.. what else? all the practice session... staying back, coming back on saturdays... competing for a place in the hall - sometimes on the stage, at the gallery, at the back of the hall... ...
and practice in our class, competing with Sc3 (the other end of the Office Block) to see who's the LOUDEST only to have Sc2 (the poor class in between us) coming to complain we were too loud...
and having someone coming in and listen to us (whether they can catch everything what we are saying)...
and how we wanted to look "presentable" and everyone wear pinafore except a few. it was fun.
finally, walking up on the stage (as School No.10) with thunderous applause from the audience (mostly fellow BBGSians supporters)... aaaahhhh, the memories. It truly is a memory now.
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