The seniors' prom night was a bit of a letdown for me saved for a couple of compliments from teachers and Mr Chew who thought i did well enough. Their words not mine. Was the emcee in case some were wondering why on earth was i even there. It started fine till midway thru' a feeling of nausea hit me. Tried my best to fight it but i knew deep down if i did any harder, i just might collapse. Teresa was sweet enough to take over while i took a back seat fighting my fatigue. And so the night wore on like a blur to me. If this serves as a lesson at all to me, I shall not over stretch myself in the days following an event and do it with a big bang next time.