The start of a brand new week.
Been staying at different rooms in the school compound. Somehow i feel like the man in the terminal, having my clothes and necessities everywhere. Everyday i look forward to that 6-7 hours of cheerleading. The disgusting warm up and the running of routine for 4 hours as well as less tiring but more dangerous training for 2-3 hours. Can't seem to shed off the extra weight despite sweating so much. Thats when i truely feels old. Anyway, looking forward to ho even though might not be able to view all the routines, hopefully can get someone to record it down. After all these are memories which u will look back few years later and tell ppl proudly, 'I am cheerleader, and this is my ability'