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Friday, August 10, 2007
♥ 12:13 am

Just came back from one heck of a massive crowded area...
It's amazing how many non-Singaporeans come to see such a sight. pity the police people who have to scold the chinese/bangla/indian workers that try to break the police cordon over the pavement section of the esplanade bridge...

ah whatever

photos were so-so, the fireworks were good, photos of that weren't great.
lucky i'm going to get other photos..

haha it's over! but it feels weird now... lol

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Thursday, August 09, 2007
♥ 3:49 pm

Haha
i'm now on the stupid esplanade bridge now, waiting till the NDP parade starts..
it's a frigging madhouse here... at least 30k people here lor..
haha
stupid cramps...


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♥ 12:50 am

It's kinda weird. You complain about all the shit you do, but when it's over, you miss the shit...

argh well, that's human nature.

It's been 22 hours without sleep. So i shall go and sleep soon..


why are all of them taken? damn...


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Wednesday, August 08, 2007
♥ 8:33 pm

It has been a very interesting 24 hours..

Sleep deprivation.bad fish and chips.octopus balls.pool.hold'
em.spades.manga.marching.

(1100-1800)
Went out with Chee, Keith and PKL to slack. Pool was not too bad, but could have been much better.

(1800-2030)

The most boring part of the day. Reading some online MMO comics, basically stoning in 6.1, and wasting as much air-con that we can.

(2030-2130)
Dinner at Dover. Return to find our little secret hideout to be discovered! haha now got sean, yuanruo (who went lanning), fong, and kd (who never turned up)


(2130-0100)
cards.hold'em.blogging.trying to sleep. making a shit load of mess in my own classroom (sorry guys). anyway 6.1 wasn't ever clean to begin with.

(0130-0355)
Trying to rest. Yeh rite

(Day 2, 8 Aug 2007)

(0355)
NAH BEH WHO TURNED ON THE F**KING LIGHTS!
(blinding sensations to the eye)

(0400-0430)
pack.brush teeth. evacuate 6.1 before the mob comes in to kill us

(0430-0515)
me, keith and kd are the food delivery men. We can slack, and still be held up like angels to the people slogging with the pegging. nice. breakfast with ronald...

(0515-0630)
Hell loads of preparation. Pegging and stuff..

(on a completely different side-note, i think that uploading the photos onto blogger is insanely irritating, for pics, check my flickr account. Link above)

(0630-0700)
Time spend eating half a muffin, changing, talking to band people, being stupid, cursing and swearing when barker BB pulled the string marching on the field. nah beh. haha qien the blurdoryfish forgot her sticks, relegated to something else i forgot what's the name..

(0700-0930)
Parade. Was good, minimal band cock-ups. talking to everyone. good photos taken too.

thanks to everyone!

michelle.joie.bing jian.vivien.qien.kenneth.eggy.

haha i need to get some sleep

f**k...

You're asian, stop humiliating yourself!!!
If you're half Chinese, i'm half black

haha Rush hour 3 at the front row. pawns

back to the work!

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Saturday, August 04, 2007
♥ 6:35 pm

The story of my life, 3-4 Aug 2007

3 Aug 2007

(1800 - 2100)
- Dinner at Ding Tai Fung was good, the beef noodles was great.

(2100-2200)
- While they went out for makan, i was the jaga. It's good to be alone, doing Chem TYSes that Wong brought along. I think that taking Strepsils is very good to relieve temporally throat problems.

(2200-0100)
Tried to sleep on the tables, on the floor, on the chairs. Couldn't do so. So went bridging.

4 Aug 2007

(0400)
NAH BEH WAKE UP SO F**KING EARLY!

(0415).
It's a sight to behold, when the bus never comes at such cocked-up times. One line of 120 GOH in number 4's outside 121 Dover Road, trying desperately to flag cabs. From Dover to Amoy Quee Camp, $13 plus 50% midnight surcharge. Madness.
KD, Sean, Leonard and I caught a cab to Queenstown Stadium. Another mad 50% midnight surcharge.

(0445)
Ran one round with Keith, went out with Jwong, Keith and KD to buy Mac's breakfast. Haha saw so many kids, just finished partying than go for breakfast. Nothing to do one.

(0600)
Guys flooded into the stadium. Madness erupts. I think we are giving the residents of the area a free wake up call. They should thank us. The National Day Parade (albeit a scaled-down version) at the comforts of their own home. A bit of appreciation maybe?

(0630)
Band forms up on the seats, percussions move onto the muddy floor. Damn it. Full of mosquitoes and stuff. Hah 5 out of 6 of them present. Dr Lee discusses other FUPs for band. Should be no problem. Bloody mud.

(0645)
Qien runs in. 'Wah lao i only just got call!' Haha. Parade starting to form up. Argument on how many bugle calls in the parade. Damn read the programme for Christ's sake!

(0700)
Girls have good memories, especially when it concerns treats.

(0705)
'Ok start first round!'

(0710)
Everything is smooth, a bit forgetful and blur though. Haha got whacked by Dr Lee. Naturally, i'm not there.

(0710-0730)
1st rehearsal goes well. Transition is 100x better than last week. Goodness.

The rest of the day goes pretty well. Only needed to shout once. Stupid guy anyhow give check immediately after the masok baris. What the hell...

Slept till now..

Why do we start quoting IOCs only after the thing is over?

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Friday, July 27, 2007
♥ 9:44 pm

Squelching in thick mud we lay the ropes
of the success and grandeur of our exhibitions
tirelessly we work
never complaining
for the sake of the greater good

alas it's not going to be
as human greed takes its place
Why can't they listen
why can't they just follow.
Don't step into the leadership they say.

If everyone wants their own way
everyone wants their own say
Then we would have no need
no need to lead, no need to comply.
Entropy always increase, doesn't it?

haha poetry is good.

everyone seems to be wanting their own way, and when it doesn't, they scold, they complain.

I really exploded
Think i took it out on the little boys and the barker guys.

in the words of qi'en
I am saikang warrior number one.

FUP Brothers!

(Back into reality)

IOC IOC IOC IOC IOC IOC IOC IOC!!!


damn this don and drew song, it makes no sense.

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