October 06, 2011

i miss PSUMB



ini semua dikarenakan gue menonton video yang dipost sama jeanne eureka! hahahahaha VIDEO tentang marching band di ohio, memainkan party rock anthemnya LMFAO. mhuahuahuaha dannn seketika itu gue langsung nontonin semua video psumb yang ada di youtube.

and yes. i miss psumb badlyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.



up there, is my last GPMB with PSUMB


i am the colorguard, the one that dances with the flags, sabres, even riffles. yes, i dance. surprise eh?

i bet you couldnt find me. mahuahuhauhaha



the preparation

i miss knowing what songs we were going to perform
i miss remembering the dances
i miss listening to the songs
i miss having bruises on my hands and legs
i miss choosing the costume
i miss seeing the flag designs
i miss lari keliling lapangan 10x
i miss the pushups
i miss being thin. hmbuahuahuahuhauah

i miss the training camp
i miss the food! mantao isi daging, milo, makaroni schotel, eggroll?, air.
i miss the taste of the water. kayak beda.
i miss dimarahin kak andreas and other coaches
i miss running in the field
i miss putting disc to mark my next move
i miss manuvering
i miss "balik ke gambar 0" "kering!" "basah!" "dari daa daaa daa daaa daa #nyanyi"
i miss capeknya. capek TC tuh bener bener capek jiwa raga. bangun jam5, jam6 berangkat ke sanur, jam8 udah mulai TC, sampe jam6 sore/jam7 malem. pulang cuma bisa mandi tidur. dan begitu seterusnya selama sebulan.
i miss being thin. again.



the day

i miss sleeping di aula
i miss the dinner
i miss sleeping around 12o'clock
i miss those night prayers, asking for the best for tmrws match
i miss waking up at 3 a.m while the drumliners and the hornliners are still sleeping
i miss dimakeupin jam setengah 4 pagi
i miss my hair being done
i miss the degdegan

i miss the silence in the bus going to gelora bung karno
i miss the degdegan

i miss remembering the dances and the manuvering
i miss the detik detik menunggu dipanggil
i miss the gebukan di punggung
i miss the yel yel
i miss the coldness of gelora bung karno
i miss listening to the supporters screaming our name
i miss the degdegan

i miss the lights
i miss the smell
i miss how we started the performance, degdeganly. and suddenly, 12minutes after that, we are so done.

i miss going back to the "camp"
i miss seeing some of them crying for the mistakes
i miss saying "its okay" to them
i miss the rehearsal after that
i miss waiting for the final announcement
i miss the degdegan

i miss the happy feeling when we know that we have the _____ place for the final
i miss knowing that we still have chance to be on the first place
i miss those moments when we're about to tell the rest of the team
i miss the happiness, the cheering when we know that we're on the final
i miss the prayers after that
i miss sleeping in nervousness
i miss the degdegan



i miss waking up at 3 a.m while the drumliners and the hornliners are still sleeping
i miss dimakeupin jam setengah 4 pagi
i miss my hair being done
i miss the degdegan

i miss the silence in the bus going to gelora bung karno
i miss the degdegan

i miss remembering the dances and the manuvering
i miss the detik detik menunggu dipanggil
i miss the gebukan di punggung
i miss the yel yel
i miss the coldness of gelora bung karno
i miss listening to the supporters screaming our name
i miss the degdegan

i miss the lights
i miss the smell
i miss how we started the performance, degdeganly. and suddenly, 12minutes after that, we are so done.

i miss going back to the "camp"
i miss seeing some of them crying for the mistakes
i miss saying "its okay" to them

i miss the moment when we're lining up
and most of all, i miss listening to the sound that says "JUARA PERTAMA. PUTRI SANTA URSULA MARCHING BRASS. DENGAN NILAI........................"
i miss the ultra happiness

i miss seeing everybody jumping on the seats
i miss the screamings
i miss how the staffs di lapangan ga boleh bergerak sedikitpun
i miss crying on the line
i miss the ultra happiness

i miss the moment when setelah di bubarin, semua orang turun ke lapangan
i miss hugging everyone. literally EVERYONE
i miss having "we are the champion" song in the background
i miss seeing everyone crying. the tears of joy.
i miss the ultra happiness.








i just miss my PSUMB :'


most of the photos are nadia pramudita's property :3

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