Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Dear Diary,
Now this is getting kind of boring. I ask myself everytime I scroll past my bookmarked websites, whether I should continue writing... Then I remember this lame advertisement about the Navy, where this guy saw that his life was showing in the cinemas. LoL, now picture my life being shown in the movies. Wonder if anyone is really interested in watching my life. Then again, I personally feel that Life is only Meaningless till u die. If I were to walk through the gates of binding light and watch my life flash past my own eyes, Maybe I would just shout out loud, HAVENT YOU READ MY BLOG??
Well at least this beats looking in the mirror and relating my life story to myself. That would be weird, and when that happens, I better consult a doctor before its too late.
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Ok back to the sec3 level camp. Back to the days when I still had center parting. You should see me then, Like some Chao ah Beng. Some more to keep my hair as stylo as it was back then ( to me ), I needed the help the Hairband! Who says using Hairband is only for girls! Duh~! Of course my trusty black hairband that cost me $1 from my neighbourhood store was part of my packing list for my trip to Malaysia. Well I bought it on my way when buying dinner back for my Mother. It talks alot of skill to mould that ridicules 'M' shape on my forehead. Farking retarded seriously. I spent like 10-15 min infront of the mirror, trying to "balance" both sides. Gel! a must have in my bathroom, and always one arms length away, or if need be, in my bag when I am in school. I think I must have watched too much drama shows. I keep flicking my hair, brushing my fingerins through my hair every now and then. "Cool mah" =.= _!_
Want to touch my hair? I will chop of that hand of yours, and the other one just incase U used that one to touch. Grrr
"Cher may I go toilet?" translates to "Shit I think my hair needs some adjustment"
I keep losing combs, not to mention breaking them everytime I sit down. Oh and sleeping that time MUST BEWARE, cannot sleep with hair still wet, unless U want to wake up to find some part of ur hair tilted and an acute angle for the rest of the day. Remember to position ur head nicely so that you dont accidently bend ur hair. What utter nonesense =.=
Those were the days... "Back when policeman still wear shorts"
Back to the CAMP *Ahem. As I said, it was some golf resort. The journey there was somewhat boring/finding ways to entertain yourself. Kicking the person's chair infront of you, playing pokercards on the coach seats etc. It was a new experience, going on a trip aboard on my own. Did I have an Mp3 player then? Hmmm OH wait, Back then Mp3 Was the big jukebox that cost a fortune. We use Discman! Yes the good old Discman, not forgetting the collection of Cds we bring along that are neatly tucked into pocket folders. So mafan to keep changing CDS tsk tsk. Gameboy! Yup I had the BIG BIG one, the one that can be used as a weapon of mass destruction. The one that runs on 4 AA batt and using a square Catriage. 99 Games in 1 woot! Pwn ur asses.
That resort was farking Big. DO you know where we stay?? Some bungelow that is 2 stories and so much bigger than my own house. WTF with the view of the golf course?? Nice breeze? Own toilet in the room? Own Televsion with VISION 4 haha. The teachers told us not to turn on the TV, but who gives a shit, if they really would have to take the DAMN tv from me!
Aircon ZOMG~! Wait theres even a toilet outside for last minute stomachache when you already left the chalet. The only thing that was lacking was the small vehicle that golfers drive around? Wa if that was around that would be so fun. Who needs driving liscence.
While we were Wow-ing at all the nice facilites, testin the bed by jumping on it, Unpacking our bags only to find ppl bringing RISK to play! zzzz
Then comes the boring lecture on how to become a LEADER. Yes singapore needs more leaders. And we are going to achieve that by going for more leadership talks. Wait a minute...
*looks left
*looks right
*looks behind to look at emileen
*opps
PEOPLE ARE SLEEPING~~~!
1,2,3,4,5 nodding heads. And its contagious, just by looking at them make my eyes go heavy. What bullshit, well it does help but 85% of it is purely common sense. Of course if ur common sense is 0% then I nth to say la. The given Notes were meant for us to read. Wait Weather quite humid hor? wooooo CAN use the notes as fan!
Take down notes? hack, I rather draw...
Staring at the clock doesnt help either cause the movement of the hands just countdown the seconds ur eyes take to shut itself.
FOOD yes~! FOOD glorious FOOD. Buffet? ahhh for breakfast? nope, its for ALL our meals. I love the food there, hotel style buffet. Simply mouth watering malay food. 2nd rounds for me plesae ^^
Well at the end of the day, we walk back to our vila in the evening when the weather is much cooler. I really enjoy that part. The chit chatting with frens along the way and admiring the scenery or just feeling the gentle breeze blow past ur skin is unforgettable. Evenings were the best part of the day. When we could go free and easy, for me? Some tv, few rounds of poker and its bedtime for me. Somemore the first night must test the bed.
OMG I AM SHARING THE ROOM WITH EUL AND WEISHEN!!! 3 in one room, real nice. Opps there is only 2 beds. NVM just join them. BUT WHO IS SLEEPING IN THE CENTER~!
We reverted to the old ways of settling it...
Sissors
Paper
Stone!
Damn it why me T_T. I didnt know how I managed to sleep but I woke up the nxt morning to find one of my leg stuck inbetween the 2 beds, the 2 beds slightly apart and me almost falling right into the crack. Oh and I also found out that arron, timothy and gang were playing RISK till the wee hours of the night yesterday. Talk about Hardcore warfare. Kudos to them.
oooooooooooooooook I stop here. More nxt time!!!
Hope I am not talking to myself...*echos >.<
Hellllooooo~! Is anyone out there???
A n y o n e ?
shut up PEK =.=
Shut the Fuck up And listen -5:30 AM
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