Seriously there had been no indication that we would have lost. Not the atmosphere before, after and during the debate (in my opinion, we rocked). Maybe the day had known of our misfortune and had been weeping for us, but I wouldn't know.
But seriously, Lady Luck screwed us over.
We hadn't seen it coming. They hadn't seen it coming. Shock, no tears. yet.
When we had asked him what the hell we had done wrong, all that came out were half-baked answers. Things he said we hadn't done, yet we had.
In the end, we didn't lose due to being horrible; we lost because of the messy business known as the human mind.
To the Catholic team, I can't fault you. You didn't see this coming as well. Celebrate all you want. Just don't come TAUNTING AND GLOATING, because it doesn't help either of us.
There's no tears coming from me. The other members have shed enough.
This feeling may go away with time, but that still doesn't mean that I'm entirely happy with what happened.
I'm going to miss WIRA, but I'm not going to stop debating. I like it, and I want to continue. The memories I obtained from it were real. The memories mean more than the feeling I have now (just let me wallow for a while). And now that we have the chance, we'll take it.
KDU Debate, here we come.
We recover fast from defeat. That's all.
I know why I like rock more,
It is like a medley of life,
messy, noisy, screaming.
Venting anger and frustration for me.
(I was restricted from posting earlier, so sue me)
It is like a medley of life,
messy, noisy, screaming.
Venting anger and frustration for me.
(I was restricted from posting earlier, so sue me)
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