Sunday, July 27, 2008
♥ 8:23 pm
i'm going to occupy myself with 'war and peace', leo tolstoy's masterpiece..
i think my back's becoming worse. shit it's getting more irritating than ever..
mon empereur, the russians have formed up their army against us!
finally, a chance to get rid of kutuzov and his pesky little army. prepare the men, davout.
yes sir.
and to this, we marched into the open steppes of Borodino, and attempted to eliminate Marshal Kutuzov's men once and for all.
ok i cannot write.
haha it's hard to find you know, something that fits all my pre-requisites
Thursday, July 24, 2008
♥ 9:52 pm
i think the posting gods don't like me
41SAR? really? wth
haha so quick march to kranji camp 2, for 1.5 years of staying in. yeah man so cool...
i hope for a good OC/CSM so i can be more free
i hope that something good comes out of my back scans
good as in you know..
i hope for the best in my non-SAF goals..
kompaniequartiermeister, panzer-abiletung nr 41.
man i should put that on my desk or smth
Sunday, July 20, 2008
♥ 8:37 pm
one more week of STC!
that includes 2 days of watching movies, one day of hoping for good posting, and one day of saying farewell
whee
i think going out is expensive. i'm going to give tuition (if i can stay out) to supplement my meagre 400 a month. shit.
and stuff is expensive too. 80 bucks a month of transport? really. wth
i like my dad's old K770i. i'm going to keep it, since he got a G900i. haha
money is short! really,
but there are some things money can't buy
c'est magnifique?
Monday, July 14, 2008
♥ 10:22 pm
jealousy is supposed to be an evil
yet it's a natural part of every human..
i'm jealous at those who have had such an experience. I wish it could happen for me..
then again, 50% is your own work, 50% is dependent on God..
damn constricted pupils..
Sunday, July 13, 2008
♥ 11:10 pm
void
what does that mean?
the absence of something?
thinking about it..
Thursday, July 10, 2008
♥ 8:37 pm
staying out is fun.
i'm was mugging my basic theory, till the point when i realised i don't need to mug it..
lol
Dining-in was really not that great.
programme didn't follow, food was WAY inadequate (in quantity), no free-and-easy section. so much stress and changes 5 min before the thing started.
damn only the sabohing of karaoke was fun.
thanks to all the guys (esp the med guys, not esp jimmy) for being so sporting. haha!
only had one can of beer, not helped by the fact i don't really like beer.
it helps that i've got a new bottle of absolut peach! only 21 dollars from DFS. woots
staying out is expensive, but it gives me time to read, reflect, and think.
brains and beauty? intriguing..
your hand in mine when we're intertwined everything's all right..
i wanna be with the one i love..
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
♥ 8:52 am
i don't get why must we go SAFTI MI.
it's so out of the way, we're squeezing 120 trainees and instructors in a small room. The food is prepared by the cookhouse.
damn it.
well i hope i get all the info i need, i hope i don't screw up the MCing. whatever.
long conversation with a friend ytd nite. interesting stuff came out. ironically enough, i'm hearing this song now.
cos tonight's will be the night over again, don't make me change my mind...
a girl like you is impossible to find...
time to go for a cohesion day that i can't play in! woo hoo i'll be doing saikang. i hate doing saikang.
WHY DIDN'T WE GO TO CHEVRONS TO EAT INSTEAD!
so we could be tools in one man's 'glorious homecoming'
argh
Sunday, July 06, 2008
♥ 11:50 pm
I HATE DC'S!!!
F F F F F F F F F
never thought i would say this, but
LET'S GO ROGER!
Saturday, July 05, 2008
♥ 10:37 pm
ok playtime is over, and the playing can begin.
ironic no?
well 20 people sleeping in a tonner, plus a (let's just say to-the-book) conducting officer, to the 'CONTACTED CONTACTED!', to the 10 hours of 1/3 alert each day, to the constant packing-up and going away at 4 in the morning, to the sheer inaneness of it all.
thank God playtime is over. any bang sound i hear these days, i'm inclined to prone down and shout CONTACTED CONTACTED!
which brings me to shouting. shrilling to be precise.
(i can't believe i can't write a blog entry these days without backspacing to correct numerous grammatical errors)
i think what's more terrifying than the sound of an exploding grenade, or thunderflash, or even your CSM shouting at you is the sound of thousands of people shrilling and screaming.
oh shit excuse loud noise liao.. haha
well done anyways!