The Friday

     Here comes friday once again, the day where all the uniform groups had training. I really don't know if I dread it or look forward to it. First, my friends were all there and it would be really fun, OR... my seniors would have a bad mood and give us a really bad time.
     I did not go for the past two trainings as my leg was still healing (as you can see from my previous post). And I heard that my friends were knocked down in the rain in our no. 3 uniform, in case you do not know what that means, it means they were forced to do push ups in the very uncomfortable uniform and had to put their berets on their hand so it does not touch the floor, and it was raining heavily.
     Alright, back to the story, it was a friday and I had my CCA training. We started to change into our uniforms once again, and guess what.. I forgot to bring my beret. Thoughts of doing endless push-ups occured in my mind, and at the same time my friends were thanking me. Well why? Because if one person did not have a beret, everyone would not need to wear the beret, and everyone hated wearing it. You must be thinking that i should have been happy, but it felt different as i was the one who did not bring it, and would probably have extra punishments. It was raining that day too and I hoped it would rain for the whole day, so we would not go out and need not wear our beret, as our beret would only need to be worn when we are out of shelter.
     Just then, the rain stopped. Fear striked my heart as my senior said: 'Go to the parade square! I give you thirty seconds!' Fortunately, one of my other seniors did not bring beret too, so I was given a chance. We did our freestyle drill practice and the other uniform groups were there too, I saw one of the CCAs playing frisbee and their frisbee fell down from the parade square twice, which is actually five floors down. While the red cross uniform group played water bomb, everyone looked enviously as we were doing boring stuff.
     What an interesting day at school, I did many mistakes but were so fortunate to be let off at everything. School is fun!....sometimes....