Last night was a roller coaster of emotions, starting from the lack of sleep, to the joy, to the eagerness, to the despair. The design department fell from a prideful 3rd place winner holders to not placing in the top eight at all.
I was so sure that we'd place at least in the top eight, but to be truthful, it must've been the judges that didn't like our performance.
By far, our department created one of the best shows in 啦啦隊 history, but we had a few slip ups and was admittedly not the best in the dancing category. If it was solely based on show, we'd win for sure, but the judges can't look past that to see how amazing we really are.
We put all our effort, and it met the 設計系 standards, but not the judge's.
I cried this year for many reasons, we were amazing, we worked hard, and practiced hard. Admittedly our improvement curve sky-rocketed but not enough to reach expectations.
All the other departments are starting to lack creativity but fit the tastes of the judges perfectly.
There's always next year though. We'll make a huge comeback and show the school that they've made a mistake by not choosing us this year.
