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Training on Wednesday was "Back - to - School" themed. We all came dressed in our JC jerseys and we were reeeaaallly colourful that day. It made training look bright and happy but the fitness/drills totally killed whatever was left.



THIS IS SUPPOSED TO MEAN THAT I'M ALREADY READY FOR EXAMS BUT HELL NO.

I hate Sunday Nights. :( Hate the pre-Monday Blues, hate the feeling of coming back to school for yet another 5 days of torture, hate the academic information, hate school.
Recess Week;Met my Mrsdarcy alot to slackshopeattalk and just be around each other.
Just when I thought I had to give up my happening night life (HAHA YEAH RIGHT) to call up more freshies about camp, I found myself rushing out of the house on Friday night, begging my Mom to drop me off at Glasshouse Starbucks.
After a cup of their Signature Hot Chocolate and about an hour of Aunt-Agony role playing, we were subtly chased out of the place.
Being Aunt Agony continued as we walked through levels and levels at Mustafa and eventually nearly succumbed to eating supper (dimsum!) at 2 in the morning.
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Went boots-hunting on Saturday despite the extremely extremely dampering wet weather. Found the black pair, but we unanimously agreed the red one looked better. Unlucky though, cos the smallest pair in every outlet is Size 7. =(
Spent the rest of the evening after dinner at Ah Gong's, where we played Winning Eleven (obviously I lost) and they just kept laughing at me. =( Ate Goreng Pisangs, Nuggets accompanied by Erdinger and Hoegaarden, played Daidee and bridge, watched LOTR and Entourage; screaming "GERALD! GERALD!" everytime there was a sex scene.
Gave up on food and decided to swipe out Ahgong's ice cream stash. Lotsa alcoholic ice cream from Udders but Haagen's Macademia Brittle is the besttttttt. (:
Was supposed to attend training this morning, but we gave it a miss since BFF wasn't feeling well (GET WELL SOON!!!). I can't believe I slept through an 11am service. I am hopeless and eternally guilty I tell you.......................
But anyhow, we sorta had a farewell lunch for Ken today.
Nothing much to expect except food and lotsa army talk which I've pretty much grown accustomed to. Still somewhat amazed (and amused) that everytime this topic is brought up, I learn something new. Haha, oh wells.
Take care in Perth, Moo!
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CGL says: kkkkk.. u spider lei u
I say: ohhh
why spider
kanchiong spider?
CGL says: YES
Now, I say: FINE =(
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PS: Training/Friendly on Thursday was badbadbad. Was scolded for backchatting =( Sucks shit.
PPS: Pretty excited for YouthInTouch coming 12July, gonna see lotsa people I haven't seen in a-g-e-s!
Dear Whoever,
19:44
Labels: 05s78, alcohol, army boy, conversations, D, gatherings, ice cream, late nights, shopping, soccer, starbucks, supper, touch, training
We are just passionate lovers
With trouble under the covers
Nothing worse than when
You know that it’s over
I just need a little of your time
To say the words I never said
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Supper last Wednesday lasted til pretty late.
We had 4 huge bowls of prawn noodles/soup to 3 of us.
It almost felt like they didn't have school the next day, but Lefty had an 8am paper.
Ouch.
Caught The Other Bolelyn Girl on Thursday. It's an awesome awesome AWESOME show. I really really liked it. Training in the evening was at Astroturf but I totally forgot and brought boots. Luckily I missed the 179 and met Ro. But anyway, boots on Astroturf gives you bad bad backaches.
Fought the legendary Stars Wars on Friday. Had to lug myself out of bed early in the morning and play two games on Fastest Fingers First simultaneously.
I've yet to get my 2008 core, which apparently, is the hardest that sem so I cannot afford to overload it in sem 2 together with Thermody. Kinda sucks cos, now I've to appeal and if it fails, I'm basically fucked.
Caught episodes of Family Guy til the next overloading session but was minutes too late. Grrr.
Friendly with aNPee followed where I found myself pushed falling and hitting my head and tripping to fall face first. Was awarded a touchdown for an obvious dropball after the scoreline but couldn't be bothered because I was too pissed with the oppositions. I found myself panting more easily than I normally do and quieter than I normally am.
BKT (finally) for dinner after that though, despite the ever recurrent pounding attacks in the head.
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Seniors camp over the weekend. We have concluded that we ARE indeed the best OG. A year later we find ourselves still being the best and we can't wait to pass it on. (:
The weather was being a bitch and so were some people who refused to take negative feedback for certain games but awesome company makes everything else look and feel good.
We, proudly earned ourselves an extra 10$ for ID tags being the GLs that danced best (big joke, really) but it's gonna make our lives much easier. Oh, fright night looks pretty promising tooooo. The new OG looks hopeful with the selection of cuteboys/prettygirls (haha) plus a freshie whom EVERYONE says looks like me. Hmmm. We had our rounds of bitchings about profs-lookalike freshies or bengs and bitches and at their registration forms.
And, the funniest thing I heard the whole camp was,
"The main ingredient of tomyam is tomato." (and he sounded sooo sure)
We are making ID tags on Wednesday! Can't wait! (:
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Finally, the house is filled with Five people again.
The last time Mom left, then me. Sis left when I returned, and Dad left a day after Mom's return. Both Dad and Sis came back on Sunday just in time to celebrate Daddy's birthday belated by 24hours.
I woke up close to 3pm today. Was supposed to meet D for a haircut/boots hunting which evidently did not materialise. =( No thanks to Euro (btw, Spain won!) and Seniors camp.
Was lazy to get lunch but The Teacher-In-Training has kindly deliverd tauhuay+chicken pie to my doorstep. Heh.
Training today was tiring, again. It's been almost a week since I started training after the onehalf break from exercise, yet I've yet to revert to my training mode. Not that I'm not focused, I'm simply barely half as clear about what I'm doing on the field.
PS: I've been thinking of buying new boots lately, and I just found one I fell in love with at first sight. Let's hope I find it. (:
Had dinner at midnight; super lotsa carbo (my #1 enemy) and fried stuff. But no choice =( So tragic.
Gonna meet Crabby tomorrow, hope I get myself a haircut. It's out of control and I hate it. (Though I'm not supposed to cut hair for fright night but I don't really care...............)
Club dinner was umm, boring.
There was a thick, bold line separating the rookies and experienced,
what Su'd say: Alumni, and us,
what I-don't-know-who said: Under 28s and the rest.
We were deliberately late, yet were the earliest.
"How do you be early when you're already late?" Quoteunquote Captain Ros.
It barely lasted two hours and though I have more than 100 pictures to sum up the night,
it was more of self entertainment, and divided company.
Lunch, on the other hand, was nice (:
Though Angie and Sijie (aka the lead of the day) pangsehed us, we still had fun. (WITHOUT YOU GUYS!! HEE HEE HEEEEE)
Found no cause of excitment while shopping though, such disappointment.
Neither did we spot any worthy Tanglin Supermarkets or Cold storages. Mama shops are not worth noticing so yeah.
Town was just wet wet wet. So were my slippers and feet. =(
Oh, and we bought Siti a SPONGEBOB (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) kaleidoscope as a Microphone for Best Sop Award. We walked practically the entire Taka but couldn't find something similar to a mic so we settled for that. Tired. Legs.
Home and HUNGRY!
Can't wait for supper. =)))
But must be at Turf tomorrow at 9am >=(
W: "Why do people say 'rock my socks' ?"
P: "Uhh.. Because it rhymes?"
W: "But I always read it as 'rock my cock'. "
P: "Ok los, then next time you can type 'XXX rock my cock' on your msn okay?"
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W: "So are you coming to send me off?"
J: "Errr, I don't song(4) ni(3) fei ji (aeroplane), I fang(4) ni(3) fei ji (aeroplane) ok?"
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Canvassing today was a "nightmare come true". (quoteunquote Junx)
The only good times to take of it were: Sitting by the playground enjoying our Cornetto, entertainment moments from W, and supper at Holland V.
Things feel slightly different, we cannot deny the changes around us.
I may have resumed a seat I've long missed, but the position I assume is no longer the same.
It's not that I want things to be like the past, I think I'm everyone's happier the way things are now.
We're somewhat excited for the coming FOC. It's gonna be huge.
Well, not literally as in the number of people. But the events.
SP Night at Powerhouse! Can you imagine? (((:
+ 2 free drinks and lots and lots of beer thanks to sponsors.
PLUSSSS, it's gonna be open to public after Ninethirty.
Wild, wild, wild.
We'll live up to our reputation of wild; From Trojan to Tequila. (:
So I got a phonecall at midnight and was led to a position overlooking the little grass patch beautifully lit with strategically positioned yellow lightsticks just below my block.
Then I was picked up to East Coast Road for tea,
and had an aching tummy from laughing too hard and a saliva-stained wrist that unintentionally left a heart shaped imprint on a pair of blue boardshorts while I struggled to wipe it off.
A few hours later, I'm now home, holding onto a box of Hershey's kisses (Recall Clarice's speech: "Life is like a box of chocolates" ....) a yellow letter, 2 badly taken prints from the photobooth, sitting infront of my lappy.
This is where, accompanied by Heaven, my tear glands developed a mind of its own.
I have never cried for you, but this kind of tears, are the good ones.
"We're in Heaven."
Thank you, Sweets. (:
Dear Whoever,
02:23
Labels: late nights, songs, supper, surprises
Just got thrown the (in my opinion) most crucial decision of the holiday:
To play or not to play.
Exposure baby. But fear? =\
Supper was awesome. With us, 3 young girls, in a big blue Mercedes,
spent 24 dollars mainly on bread: Peanut butter TT, Durian TT and Pizza TT + Damn-gross-don't-ever-order-it-anymore mango prawn roll + damn-yummu-mango-pudding.
Fats shiate, we ate til we grew tired. Not sure if the fatigue came from the accumulation of the day's activities or from the lack of oxygen in the brain resulting from overeating.
And got a happy phonecall from overseas on the way back(:
After a day of suckshitlessons, crazy travelling from Pulau Ulu to Yck (and even back),
it's AWESOME to return to a table with food kept for you by the roomie(((:
Even better when your dearest sports sec tells you he kept more for you.
Heh heh heh.
Club trainings have been bad, Phil oh phil: STEP UP!
And today, the chem lecturer went "carbo-kay-shen" instead of "carbo-cat-ion" and "mee-shew" instead of "me-thyl". OMFG, I cannot live with lecturers like this.
One more thing, 11th March:
Happy Birthday Fatty J and Ah gong! XOXO lots!
(taken by The Cool Squatter one random afternoon; part of the farm)
SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET.
That was my Saturday.
From sweet victory (10-6 to us!), to sugar rush from Donuts, and the everlasting God's never ending love at Fusion, to supper at Chompchomp, all the way til the moment just before I got home.
My Saturday was happy, happy. (:
And tomorrow, Return of Ronin (!!!)
"There's so much more than empty conversations filled with empty words."