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Sunday, August 28, 2005

 
Lets put the horrijible week behind us and on to happier things...

I've got photos!


remember i said that someone looked like the pilot duck in this picture?



Well, i finally have proof!!!


i don't look like a duck right?



Hey, don't get me wrong... I think it's cute that he looks like that cartoon duck (i have no idea of it's name, anyone knows?)... haha...

I tried a lil experiment...


gosh... i hope he doesn't hate me...

Anyway, remember the Screech Fest i had? I've got the pictures for it!

Introducing my posse;


i love my platoon screeching mates...


screeching away to(of all things) a spice girls song.


us divas demand for gold microphones. black ones are beneath us!


incidentally, scores of people have said that both of us look very much alike. thats the trouble with being such a famous celebrity, i tend to get negative criticisms.

yea, i wish.

Outside the place, we started to take crap shots with boony's NON-film(whats the term for this?) camera. Oh no...


we attracted many people's attention, but they were rushing to the toilet which was just beside us, so they didn't stay for long.


we were supposed to be doing the "egyptian" stance, but i think mine looked more like a stance from "Swan Lake". poor duck in the middle tried to audition for the lead role as the swan but he was turned down. his duck genes outweigh the swan ones..

We had so much fun man... We have to do more stupid poses man! Priceless!

Going back to camp in a couple of hours time. Gonna have live firing of LAW and M203. Both are grenade launchers of some sort. Pray i don't kill someone people...

Saturday, August 27, 2005

 
I thought i had dug my last trench after the fieldcamp during BMT.

Boy was i wrong.


Introducing Exercise Earthworm, a 4d 3n exercise where we had to dig dig and dig our way to China... We had to dig our own shell scrape to fit our entire body length plus our fieldpack and also a two man fire trench.

It was devastating. The lowestest point in my entire life man. We couldn't sleep unless we finish digging, and by that, i meant we dug continuously from 10am on Tuesday till 1pm on Wednesday, a freaking total of 15 hours spent digging (minus the many turn outs we had and the accidentally dozing off in mid-dig incidents).

The absolutely most horrible time was around midnight, when we were the most shagged out. It was around that time when i discovered something that would hurl me and my other two digging mates into deeper depression.

I was digging away desperately when suddenly i hit metal! Hooray, i found an iron picket while standing knee deep into the soil! We were all damn grossed out that the person before us did something so fucked up. Over the next few hours, we found another iron picket and 2 shorter ones... Plus big big slabs of stones...

Urgh, i can't believe we got through all this shiet man... What with all the weapon stealing going on and the many turn outs to be punished at incredibly absurd timings because of it, i really really wanted to go home. I missed the simple act of brushing my teeth, of washing my face and of changing clothes.

I never wanna go through this again! I wanna stay sane!

Sunday, August 21, 2005

 
I only have time to reply to the tags now... I wonder why blogger is so lag today...

Shuhui: Thanks for poping by, it was a wonderful surprise seeing your name up there.. I really appreciate your concern k... We have to go out soon woman... haha..

Daren: Hey dude, hows your unit eh? Mine is terrible... Haha... Can't wait for the course to be over... next week is fieldcamp man! Argh! And incidentally, do you realise that the creepy guy peeping out of the picture is actually me? Some people didn't realise till much much later... haha...

Mabs: I told you le, Colin did it for me, the only thing i did was to provide the background picture... Photoshop rocks la...

Amir: You take care too dude... Slacking RP!

Colin: Who says i've never mentioned you? ColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColin
ColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColinColin... See? Haha... You're the greatest thing thats happened to me! Helping me out in so many ways and being there for me when i'm down in the pits... Stick around forever k!

Sunday, August 14, 2005

 
Feeling so shitty again... I hate this shitty book in feeling la...

Hows my template? The picture looks a lil too grainy i must say... bleah... Lazy to do anything more to it...

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

 
Just got back from the screech fest... I actually had quite a good time singing, taking photos and just crapping...

Was so traumatised when i received an sms from boony (he was the "mysterious" wenjian on my tagboard) just after i exited from the mrt station, "Oh no... There are no more rooms available!" I sorta had a mini heart attack when i read that...

Luckly in the end we settled with a 1300hrs(wah so army) timeslot...

There were 4 people there, me, xinhe(bitch bud), boony(engrish 'cher leh) and his buddy, yh.


yh looks like the pilot. i call him duck.

We sang a million songs, some of which i have never heard off... Someone even sang a china song... Afterwards, took some photos (yh had to put up with me and xinhe's whimsical poses) with boony's NON-digital film camera (i didn't know these things still existed)... Hope boony develops the photos soon... Can't wait!

On a lower note (lower as in the 18th level of hell), booking in tomorrow morning at 0720hrs. Argh... My mood just decends into melancholy thinking about going back into that horrid place... Don't be surprised that you won't get to hear much of me again, cos as i said, that place really saps me of whatever drive i have to blog..

Pray for me that the week flies faster ok?

 
I'm broke...



I was broke a week ago...



I bought a new sling bag (for Uni, or so i lied to myself) and new Reef slippers over the past two days...




I'm in a million pieces now...




Gosh, i'm becoming such a spendthrift...

Wait... I was already one months ago, when my bank account went down $500 since start of BMT till now... That means i always overspend my pay... That means i spend more than i earn...

Hence i am a spendthrift.

I always thought a spendthrift was someone who didn't spend cos of the word "thrifty"... Its so bimbotic of me...

Had fun going out with dear Mab today (technically yesterday)... Talked lots of shit while eating pasta and i finally tried the mudpie at Coffee Club... Didn't know it was just ice cream... How bimbotic of me. Again. Faster go buy your shoes la woman, it's reeeally nice nice...

The long weekend sure has an amazing effect on my blogging... Being in the army really sapped me of my desire to blog... See what a few days of freedom can do to me? We should just serve the country on weekends and and have time off for ourselves on weekdays...

I really just wanna go Uni and study and play now! I'm so freaking envious of my gerfriends and the post-NSF guys that are/have already started school... I crave to wear home clothes everyday and just carry my lappie around (not as if i have one now) in my newly bought sling bag (i seriously bought it with uni in mind, and how cool it would be with my lappie in it)...

I can't wait for the screech fest at kbox later with my new found buddies from my hellish camp...

My balls are itching as i'm typing this... Is this a sign?



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