On Sunday, I had did something proud of myself.
Was being asked to join
vertical marathon @ swiss.
I swear i'd not had any practice on it.
Father and bf were laughing away that i might give up
half way or even climb aft 5th storey I'll take the lift.
Yes, I proved them wrong.
At e beginning, i'd felt very giddy and wanted to faint,
but I told myself never give up.
And so step by steps i continue.
The contestants were all v. friendly.
They give me motivation,
one pass me water, another take picture w me.
Eventually, I reached e TOP.

I saw the beam of light.
I knew i'd made it.
Lotsa of cheering going on,
and someone put the medal over my neck.
Sister was shocked tt i came a few minutes aft her.
Dad called: you now in lift of you faint alr.
I added: I had reach e top.
then he still show off he now eating buffet lotsa nice food,
ask me faster go hm bath and cab down join him.
A lil while i called him,
he was making Rojak.
Super buay tahan him.
And last but not least,
My sis manager also took part and her hubby was my poly teacher.
So we chat alot over thr.