Spent the first few days of my holiday goin back to my secondary school to see the marching band practice for an upcoming competition. Seeing their spirit to march under the burning sun and still find the energy to laugh and joke around during breaks reminds me of the old time when my frens and i were in the school band.......if i remembered correctly, we spent almost a month a half practicing daily from 8 till the late evening. whether it was blazing hot or raining, we continued to practice our marching formations. we were either burned by the end of the day or soaking wet. we may have complain of the harsh daily practice but at the end of the day we look back at what we have achieve together as a team. Looking back at todays band members i realize i miss the old days where we spent nearly 9 hours together. it's not the feeling of marching under the sun that i miss...but rather the great times we spent together under the sun.
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The good old days
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instruments up!!......posture!!...........remember your glide steps ah !!! (unforgetable commands)
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