Monday, July 24, 2006

By the way

By the way...for all the skeptics out there....

I passed my shooting and I got marksmen! 93 out of 100 points.

And I DID NOT google!

Cool

This is dammn cool!

Friday, July 21, 2006

I forgot

I opened the letter "On Government Service" with a little tremble, afterall I am pretty unfit.

"Report for ICT Shooting..." Finally, after 3 years the national service department have finally got my free dates correct and decided to call me back. (I am required to renew my shooting yearly)

So I decided to prep the uniform as the police uniform requires some time to setup. The buttons require those rings to hold them in place. Very troublemsome.

I took out my bag where I store all my stuff. Blew the dust away and sneezed. The leather belt was warped and had a little mold growing. Dammn!

I set all I require on the bed and stared long and hard at it.

I realise I did not know which side the name tag is suppose to be placed. I forgot where does the big button go and where does the smaller buttons go.

How how how... I forgot how the uniform looks like.

Sucking in my pride, I googled!


"Majula Singapura...."

Sunday, July 16, 2006

Saturday, July 15, 2006

Back from beach bumming

Just got back from Redang.

Beach bumming.....
Dive....
Eat....
Beach bum....

What a life

Saturday, July 08, 2006

I don't understand too

I sat in the MRT this morning after a tiring soccer session. Upon seeing 2 old person (You can see obviously they are old, they are not those you have to think twice if you should offer the seat so as not to offend them.) and a little kid standing infront of me, I stood up. I mean, it is common sense that I am giving up the seat to anyone of them. But no....this lady (prob late 30s) just rushed to the seat. I glared at her, but she gave an act showing her husband her knee hurts. Fine, I let that pass.

One stop later, a seat was emptied. Her husband rushed to seat down. I just shook my head. So happen another seat beside the wreteched woman was free, she actually put her hand on the empty seat to reserve it. She waved in the direction of the old lady. I thought she was doing something good, but NO.....she is waving to her son (prob in Pri 6) to take the seat. Her son just happily took the seat while the old lady stood infront.

I gave them the benefit of the doubt, maybe the old lady did not want a seat. But their actions do not justify them even trying to give up the seat to the old lady.

Few stops later, a seat beside them was free and finally they old lady sat down.

I don't understand humans....is it so bloody difficult to give up the seat to someone who needs it more?

I don't understand


I don't understand how come my mum ALWAYS manages to wash my tees till the colour runs as above. Not once...not twice...but so many times that it is countless. Seriously, it pisses me off.

Fine if it was some cheap tee, but she even manages to wash my Nike tees, Adidas and even some unique one (like the above). She say my tees lousy thats why. But how come my friend who bought the same tee at the same time still has a t-shirt which looks decent.

ARGHHHHHH

I am seriously very PISSED! FRUSTRATING!!!

FUCK!