It is by far the silliest road run/cross country I've ever been to. It was held on Wednesday morning at East Coast Park. The running and the route wasn't much of a problem. When it comes to the end of the race, that was when I felt stupid. First, I didn't read my position. People asked me, "So, what's your position?" and I replied, "I don't know, I didn't read." I mean, how could I. After I get the position tag, a teacher kept demanding for both my number tag and the position card. I thought he would hand them over back to me. I told a friend that it was a single digit and joked that maybe my finger covered a number so it could have been double digits. Well, it was a two digit number, 18 according to my classmate. I trusted him though but something out of the ordinary happened hence, I was pushed to the 11th. Secondly, my name and class were pronounced inaccurately during the prize presentation. Totally uncool. With that, I did not move up to collect the trophy formally. I did so after the event ended. I could have my photo taken while receiving the prize and be famous. Well, I was only jesting about getting fame. Now, at least I do get my trophy. How saddened would I be without it for I ran with all my might. Credits goes to Zul and Nabil for making an effort to retain the prize, appreciate it a lot man. 

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