Today we went again to Superdome to like, attend the Thanksgiving Mass and watch the Paulinian X-Factor for the commemoration of the first day of our Foundation Days. Before that, during the morning, we (the artistic people-as what Rochelle would say) needed to go to the campus first to finish our props. I was a little late because mum didn't drive me and I just like, rode a tricycle to school. We just waited for the others to finally arrive so we could start working on the props. The next thing we know, others were already painting the swords, others were repainting the petals, and others were working on the platform for the flower. We had fun, honestly. There was awesome music playing on the background (playlist courtesy of Niethel), I got paint all over my hands, which later made them look really pale that it would compare to a dead man's, and we were working everywhere. The stage was a complete mess. It was filled with paint, and paintbrushes and cartolinas and glue and bags and cute wheels and screws and screwdrivers and food and wrappers and all the other stuff I forgot to mention. After a couple of hours, we were off to attaching the wheels on the platform and I must say, we were so proud of our work (or we just had nothing else fun to do) that we painted our initials at the back and then rode it on the basketball court. I rode it, specifically. I was lighter than most of them, so I gave it a shot. I just stood on the platform and skateboard-ed in the court. Only that, it wasn't a skateboard and Otta was behind, pushing me. We finished at I guess 12, with all the things that were being handled, and with the help of Sir Patrick. (I'd love to post pictures because our day wasn't complete without them, but I don't have copies. So bear with it.) Had lunch in Jollibee with Niethel and Chelka, since Rochelle wasn't allowed. Arrived at Superdome with no ticket (Von gave me his extra, but it was of no use, lol) and got ready for ze upcoming mass...
