A deja vu day...
Firstly I wish to thank myself for having found out how to put the bloody Cbox in.And also thank u Chao Shun cos I downloaded the html from his Cbox.
Today I attempted to teach Sooty how to cycle. It may seem like a simple thing tt everybody shld noe but I beg to differ. No man is omniscient and it just so happens tt he does not know this. Anyway we made good progress today for a second session, compared to the first practice in camp. It brings back memories of camp.
One irritating event though is the no. of times I took bus 176. Dun ask why but I took the bus 176 three times in 2 hrs. Beat that....And the worse thing is that we did not achieve the intended result. Wanted to go west coast and rent a bike for practice but to no avail. The bike kiosk closed down ages ago. All we were invited to was the ass of factories.. The park also brought back memories of my first filming experience. I shan't elaborate on tt though. Eventually we had to prac with my rusty 6 yr old bike. I can still recall how eager I was when I bought a bike, just to let it rust a month later. Reason being I can never find a place to park it. I think I was just too lazy to find a parking place.
Then Chao Shun msged me tellin me tt one of his close bunkmates is transferred to another camp. It reminds me of my AIT buddy's transfer. Im so sad for CS. True I cannot fully empathise how it wholly feels to lose a listening ear in army but I have had my fair share of loss before. The feeling is miserable.
I quote from CS. "I hate parting.N the feeling it brings.N the pain the feeling brings.N the numb the pain brings" This poetic nexus of feelings reminds me of the "sympathetic detonation" I learnt in Engineer course. A chain reaction thingy.
Come to think of it. There are some army times I wont mind reliving. Rappelling is definitely first on the list. Swimming during AIT was fun too. Then there was Engineer course where we detonated both dummy and explosives we made ourselves. I like the thrill of being able to ambush and kill the fucking enemy, like snipers,commandoes etc. Gives purpose and achievement to army life. The thrill of the hunt... MUhahahaha..
OMG what a sadist I am :S
My predatory instincts shan't supersede my pacifism. Im still a nice guy ppl :p
Today I attempted to teach Sooty how to cycle. It may seem like a simple thing tt everybody shld noe but I beg to differ. No man is omniscient and it just so happens tt he does not know this. Anyway we made good progress today for a second session, compared to the first practice in camp. It brings back memories of camp.
One irritating event though is the no. of times I took bus 176. Dun ask why but I took the bus 176 three times in 2 hrs. Beat that....And the worse thing is that we did not achieve the intended result. Wanted to go west coast and rent a bike for practice but to no avail. The bike kiosk closed down ages ago. All we were invited to was the ass of factories.. The park also brought back memories of my first filming experience. I shan't elaborate on tt though. Eventually we had to prac with my rusty 6 yr old bike. I can still recall how eager I was when I bought a bike, just to let it rust a month later. Reason being I can never find a place to park it. I think I was just too lazy to find a parking place.
Then Chao Shun msged me tellin me tt one of his close bunkmates is transferred to another camp. It reminds me of my AIT buddy's transfer. Im so sad for CS. True I cannot fully empathise how it wholly feels to lose a listening ear in army but I have had my fair share of loss before. The feeling is miserable.
I quote from CS. "I hate parting.N the feeling it brings.N the pain the feeling brings.N the numb the pain brings" This poetic nexus of feelings reminds me of the "sympathetic detonation" I learnt in Engineer course. A chain reaction thingy.
Come to think of it. There are some army times I wont mind reliving. Rappelling is definitely first on the list. Swimming during AIT was fun too. Then there was Engineer course where we detonated both dummy and explosives we made ourselves. I like the thrill of being able to ambush and kill the fucking enemy, like snipers,commandoes etc. Gives purpose and achievement to army life. The thrill of the hunt... MUhahahaha..
OMG what a sadist I am :S
My predatory instincts shan't supersede my pacifism. Im still a nice guy ppl :p
posted by S|M0nG at
10:34:00 PM
1 Comments:
YAY you conquered the CBox! You're officially unn00bed then. Hahaha. Next up, design your own blogskin. :D (Okay, maybe I'm reaching a bit. But that's only because I have faith in you. Bwahahah.)
What filming experience! Tell me. I want to know!
Um, next time, go East Coast Park. Seriously. It's so much better there. I've been to West Coast exactly once, for some Family 1 (Jurong first 3 months orientation thingy) gathering, and I was so unimpressed that I never want to go back there. Ever. ECP kicks major ass, man. But yeah it's like really far. Sucks for us to live in the West.
Uh. Your sadistic side is pretty disturbing. Um. Yeah. Keep it in check or you'll sully your nice guy image in everyone's minds. :D
I really should be studying but I feel like leaving you comments so I'm gonna leave some more. Yay.
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