Childhood Memories...part 3

there used to be a time when ur mom would come chasing down ur hall holding a cane after u...and u would run like in those movies, jumping up couches, dodging tables and pushing flower vase if u could although u knew she would get u in the end (eventually u realise u live under the same roof)...

mine was equally interesting...as a mischievious kid, i would somehow incur the wrath of the evil cane...but its good to know that their life spans are quite short uh...

whenever one expires, my mom would buy another back and at first, she hanged it by the wall...and when she realised somehow we always go grab it before she does, she hid it inside the storeroom...its alot harder to run there and grab it coz we would be locked inside if we closed the door...

so as we grow older, our brain start to think of more ways to avoid it....first it was by breaking it...my sis and i would always take the cane and use a scissors to cut it....and when mom realised, she bought thicker one (quality of cane in market also getting better for same value),new ones that somehow mysteriously jumped out of the window...

well...u go figure the last one out...still remember once...when im grown up...kinda missed the cane when i found one in the storeroom...i missed the feeling and gave it a trial test on my leg...it still hurts as much as the past...

so do u still miss ur canes?

Arti...

*starts with area cleaning*

well...back to talking cock...lets get down to business shall we?

been in Arti Institute for 5 weeks...adapted until so-so...lessons are almost down...going down to practical...meaning getting screwed easily...

been pumping like mad by the sgts becoz we too slack...so lan lan have to pump avg 80 push up per day... =(

and....we have been demoted due to a new rank...from corporal down to Specialist Cadet...together with the presentation ceremony...its so no pride...missed the time when our pc slapped our ranks on our arms (even though we are tired from the marching)...

sick on christmas =( wad a life....
but shall go drink anyway =)

Sorry guys

sorry for not posting up any entries becoz of the transition....

lets sum up all that has happened..

field camp gone, exercise gone, 28km route march gone, graduated from SISPEC 'C' COY!

proud of 'C' Coy now...it means i survived the toughest SISPEC could throw at me...got posted into Artillery, which many many many wanted and only a handful of us got...even happier...move to new camp...culture shock...

been in infantry for BMT until SISPEC suddenly change to ARTILLERY...culture shock...still got the usual nerds in the group....

one who is just plain nerdy but still ok
while the other....just plainly makes you wonder how could he survive SISPEC and come to ARTI school...hes one who would get the team killed that kind...scary...no initiative....naive....talkative....childish....hopeless....ahh pissed off...

gonna rest...those who wan to hear me story just reserve a slot with me...i shall tell u 1 on 1....

Childhood Memories...part 2

my interest in plane dunno start from where but all i could remember is that there was once a Swissair drawing competition...well...my drawing is kinda funny...but yea...it still got me a plane model as a prize =) kinda happy when they announced my drawing haha...probably that sparks my interest in flying...but dunno where the plane went...(i also remember alot of my planes were broken here and there and i think thrown away liao)...

dad bought me a lego plane once...back then it seems so sophisicated...think i am still not at the age to hold the plane and run around with it yet...i happen to sleep on a double deck bed...so i would often accidentally drop it from above or really buttock itchy throw it from above...end up my mom and dad always so stress coz they have to piece it back...and i mean its sophisicated...so they have to refer to the plan and rebuild it =/ ok...notti childhood...

talking about flying...i made yi lei flew once before...yea...she flew for 1 sec or so...we often shopped at carrefour tebrau city johor when my dad was stationed inside...and this particular day i was playing with her...she was standing inside the trolley and i just happen to pull it suddenly...and she flew out of the cart...headbutt the floor...maybe thats why she abit sot sot now ah...got quite a beating from my mom...the sound was like *bong* followed by *waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa------aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa*

ah...memories....

Jaslyn Red Card Event!!

ok...meaning sending jaslyn off de that nite...

so long nv go drink le...but quite eventful lah...so many people...
heard that MOS is down so thats why DBL O is filled up...
so they jacked up their price too...
end up ges no more 6 dollar entry liao...

friday nite is R&B nite...quite fun...their song anyhow play also got kick de...owned st james de powerhouse...
kept buying drinks ah that nite...even got modify my own pineapple rum by throwing 3 more shots of rum into it...got kick =)

btw...im not high that nite!!! just feel like jumping around... =D

Childhood Memories...part 1

well...an idea just struck while i was lying down on my bed in my bunk (finally got the chance to do that)...why not put random memories of whatever i could remember in my life on my blog?

well...starting from the very start...ok...i dun remember being smacked in the buttocks and start crying or even the time i walk and talk...but the very first memory was maybe...a rough memory that i was walk+run and go bang myself at the edge of my parent's bed...the memory sorta black-out itself after that and the next thing i noe...i got a gash on my forehead and needa stitches...the impact wasn't that hard if i remember correctly...well...birds learning to fly tends to bang their head somewhere...

i'm a very active kid...well...those around me noes that im still quite active...but back then i wasn't so lame...bird instinct developed liao...i would not study...would enjoy running around...injuring myself at every possible day?

last time when my dad was still attached to PUB johor site, kota tinggi...we travelled there often and stayed in the bungalow there...kinda like a chalet...with your own grass patch inclusive...often run around...destroying the hibiscuses with my itchy fingers...and playing with fireworks during special occasions (something u can't do in singapore)...its quite a nice place to be...coz u leave away the busy lifestyle of singapore (but still have to carry homework there)...there is also a nearby waterfall...its a great place...had lots of fun and always look forward to waterfall trips...

To Be Continued...

Long long week...

Started off with a bit of the past week...went home and got diarrhoea...enjoyed myself and go back camp see doctor...on the day itself i was feeling much better so i didn't think i would be kenna IV...so...there i am...waiting in the cold cold waiting room for 2 hours before they start to see all the patients...its my first time going to a medical centre to report sick and i realised how efficient they are...when its my turn, went in, the doctor asked for my name like everybody...how to write it in chinese, is it really "--" or some other chinese words and normally end up i asking them if they wan me to write it out anot haha...save everybody trouble...kinda chit chat with the doc abit coz i think he also sian...he start checking me up and down...thought its ok until when at the last part he ask me to stick out my toungue and kenna liao...he said too dry...

Diagnosis: Cough and Diarrhoea
Medication: 5 Medicines
Extras: 3 packs of IV O.O
Time: 5 hours!!

so lan lan...nv prepare at all...just go inside the sick bay and lie there while the medics poke me...macham like training practice lor...asking each other whether they wan me anot...den finally appoint me to a guy who need more experience...poke poke and there i am...lying there and sleeping to my long long 5 hours...whole new experience i can say...eating with 1 hand, constant peeing, sleep-wake-sleep-wake and seh-seh de...go try one day if u all can....everything new is a good experience...especially for geswin...

finally managed to pass my soc...ran my heart out...earned my rights to book out...very tired and worn... =(