The CCCs are already through one week(?) of ragging, which lasts a total of 15 days. Bertie made a good point about how it doesn't make sense that you get ragged for half a month when you're only in this school for 6 months. Ragging or "orientation" here means you have to abide by silly rules thorughout the day like having 6 ponytails in your hair, wearing only formal clothes to mess, not looking your seniors directly in their eyes, lights-out at 10pm, calling Roxy (PAT's dog, PAT is the Director) "Sir Roxy", not talking to girls (for guys) and not talking to guys (for girls), among other restrictions. These rules apply throughout the ENTIRE DAY for 15 days so you can imagine the hell these guys are going through.

I just think it's the whole idea of being trapped on a campus that is in the middle of nowhere (as seen on Google Earth) that causes these MICAns to repress their inner evil-ness, which they then let out on the newbies during "orientation".

At around 1am every night the CCCs will have to play puppets to the seniors who exercise their creativity in coming up with activities for them to perform. It's all very strange because you see the guys suppressing their laughter while being shouted at to do stupid things.

Listen out for a really scary-sounding laugh in the beginning of this clip. It belongs to a fat senior girl who only knows how to call people vulgar names and says the most awkward things.


Here they are being shouted at...


I'm so glad we're Singaporean and hence with the implication that practicality runs in our blood, we don't waste such talents in torturing people on orientation.