Happy Mothers' Day
Regardless of paiseh luh, aiyo y so mushy, lol noob.
Nothing beats sincerity.
I did it and it wasn't so bad. At least my mum said it left her sleepless. Possible regret unticked.
So what's the point? How many times do we need to prove our competency?
"Alright you all have shown me that you all are capable of clearing enemies [in the context of R3]. Well done."
1 or 2 weeks later---->outfield training
"So you all have gone through the in-camp training for ATEC 1. Next week we will go outfield to practise our skills (again)."
For grenade throwing, there is normal training, 2nd normal training, ATEC training (in-camp), ATEC training (outfield), ATEC training (evaluation), ATEC training (for chosen people), ATEC. We have grenade throwing, crew drill, small arms technical handling, platoon battle course and learning how to do reverse plank. I don't see us training that much for reverse plank?
Uncle, you say we are good, then ask us to train and show you again. We reluctantly show you again, you praise it, then request for another. You think it's fun? Some more you got no incentives for us to chiong, where do you expect us to get our motivation from? "chop chop do it once, do it good, then can bang4 gang1" doesn't work anymore you know? Because it is endless.
Monday was wonderful with this:
Source code! Another conceptual movie. Love it. I was hoping for the "2nd world" to exist- it did eventually. Nice.. So rare huh this kind of movie.
Then some recap on H2 math. I think math is still fun.
"Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite."
Ya,right.
The _|_ beds in the bunk above the guardroom don't have any bedsheets covering them and they are totally infested with big fat bedbugs (I dunno but I think they should be fat). Why? I had guard duty on Wednesday and like all normal humans, I took my guard rest and lied on one of the bed. Bloody hell, 10mins later, my arms itched like mad. The swellings on my arm just grew fatter and fatter by the minute. _|_ bedbugs. What, they thought I was hosting a blood buffet for them ah? Siao kias. I AM SO NEVER GOING TO SLEEP ON THOSE ASSHOLE BEDS AGAIN. The hygiene standard there is really as high as a 5mm tree sia.
So I thought, no bed bug will ever survive in my house.
There is this cockster sgt lewis. Seriously, "cock" is a real unique adjective to describe a cockster. If I were to describe "cock" in words, it would require a few sentences. Just look at a cockster and you'll naturally say he's very cock. This brings me to a cock video:
upturn, the downturn. HAHAHAHAHA. BEST PART IS 1:14 !!!!!! LOOK AT THE HIGH TEN LOL!! I'M DYING. Shit I'm lagging behind by 2years in politics. Blah, not like I care. But all these really seem interesting. For people like me who dunno anything bout politics but would like to have a share of this topic, mrbrown is the solution. Just go visit his blog and see the political jokes.
For example, this:
Not bad really :D
Or this:
LOL?
Right. Proper game of badminton with 01 peeps on saturday. Woohoo it was fun because I suddenly remembered how to play a bit of badminton. Then it was this:
ok err, just another scary movie. I expected more from it. Watching this is as good as watching a movie showcasing a monster? Points I took away: raw ear-piercing ouch, plucking of piercing ouch, pretty girls fighting against each other aww, don't blindly assume the identity of the person having sex with you LOL.
Is the ability to talk about anything a cause or effect of closeness? i.e. you open up so that you will be close to him, or you are close to him so you can open up? Or does it depend on one's personality to be a story-teller or a listener? So can 2 listeners be close friends? Food for thought. I don't even know who I am close to anymore. I don't seem to belong anywhere. But I can list the groups that I might have a part to play in: 01, 05, vball, archery, army, bmt mates, family. Or is the individual component the most important part to be taken care of for a person?
That was so not me, if we realised.
like a morse code, .. - .... .. -. -.- --- ..-. ..-
weijian
Sunday, May 1, 2011
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