The first phrase that sprang to mind on the walk home.
Well it wasn't the complete bore many had made it out to be, with speeches that, for once, weren't inane and soporific. (to me at least)
Although sitting in front of 6P, the 'Best at cheering' class, has left me with possible hearing loss D=
Not much else to say about the ceremony, except that my dad went to the Audi instead and only realised his error around the special awards ceremony =\
After that was the requisite camwhoring we all expect from such formal events, as if to lend meaning to the three hours of thumb twiddling.
Which was rather amusing, seeing an SMTP class which had just renewed its reputation as 6Kube recall all the groupings of yesteryear, with ILP/PIP/PW/Table groups all making an appearance rofl.
Sadly the estate staff/organisers chased us out of the hall when Apollo still hadn't ended, leaving us to sweat it out in the wings and central plaza >_> then photos all become v ugly onoez. Eventually ended up with us running off to the Audi in search of aircon and people (in that order), and we managed to extempore out a half strength 4N photo! Admittedly more than a third of our class ended up in HP, but it was quite amusing to see how big the photo was.
Reminder to self: Do up the PEAKS and 23/10 post tonight.
Meanwhile its off to the library to MARG.