On 20 something 2011...

I am exhausted, but my face did not show because everyone is too.

I wanted to sit somewhere to rest, but they are calling out for distribution.

I make myself useful.

I go to the storeroom with the rest and help remove boxes to the empty space.

I wanted to help sort the things for distribution, but it seems the distribution line works more efficiency without me so I remove myself from the duty, and a meeting calls out to me. I guess it sensed my restlessness.

Bla bla bla. Right. Ended? Ok. Good.

What?! Wait. Someone is calling me.

I go out and queue at the beeline and receive my items. Shirts, pins, bla bla bla and he asked is everyone gonna get one of this. Yes honey, we each get a sunblock too. And the girls get eyeliner too.

And wow, my brooches are different from the rest. And I was admonished not to lose them.

Oh I keep that in mind, if I remember...

And... We are done? Really done?

Cool!

Spinoff: I ran up to the dark toilet and brush my teeth, and I accidentally wash my face with the given moisturiser from the beeline. Ugh. Brain got fried.

Wait, where is my green eyeliner?

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