When it rained in campus this afternoon, it rained buckets. Buckets of torrential downpour and several colorful balloons hurtled by mad med2 students. Hah!

We are the class of 2010 (God's Willing) - all 240 of us, gathered in front of Scotts Building, waiting patiently and smiling for our class photo to be taken, noting however that there seemed to be a bunch of students, too merry, peeking from the windows.

The apprehension, the tension and the dread among us who sniffed that the air was reeking with some sort of evil plan. And we were right. We were like a flock of sheeps, all 240 sheeps, unarmed and vulnerable, very much susceptible to attacks. And no sooner than the photographer clicked his shutter thrice - the first water balloon bomb flied straight to the front row (actually hitting just 1 cm behind my rear end) - and yes, my butt was wet!! As if on cue, buckets overbrimmed with cold water were tipped and more balloons were thrown mercilessly.

The session became very chaotic. A classmate, who was drenched from head to toe, grabbed me from behind and squeezed me tight. Another gave me another wet hug - seeing how relatively dry I was. Haha. But everyone was elated though, wet and happy, and cold too. Hahaha.

Naughty naughty sooooo very naughty second years!!!! nyeh. =p

Actually, that was the highlight of my day today - mobbed by the cheeky second years. heh. The rest of the afternoon was pretty much filled with bland discussions of suicide cases in the country. And tonight calls for another revision session, with exams just around the corner, I deserve a whack on the head if I am still fooling around.

***edited** - you know, when attacked by pails of water as well as flying water balloons became the highlight of the day, I realized just how dull my life really is. Hahahahahhahahahaha. So non-happening lah >.^ hah. whatever. gotta get back to my super fun IIC notes now. =p