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i am just afraid that i would be lying dead should you ever come back to me with a chance.
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1.30.2010
well quite a number of things happened last sunday. you got a poly classmate whose birthday is around now and yet she 'purposely' places her party celebration at 13th feb and wishes us to go...as usual the problems between chun boon and qin yi and us can't taking it further...kwan yong and derrick's birthday gift/braun buffel wallets (which quite turns me off on what i can expect from them for my birthday, judging from what was bought.)
then this week is kind of unlucky for my entire platoon. got punishments here and there- nights out turned into stand by bed...defaulters parade yesterday after quite a long while of detachment exercise (but somehow we managed to escape and got it scheduled at next friday instead...better than nothing la huh).
next week wise it's gonna be quite tough. monday till end of tuesday is our summary exercise...kind of nervous after seeing how badly we did on the overall to get our link up. straight after that are radio tests for theory and practical and then the 16km route march at wednesday. so thursday we will finally attend the pass out ceremony to get our vocation badge...
which makes me feel confused...for the last week we shall spend in signal institute (the week after next)- the lesson schedule are all computer lab lessons. if that's so why make the exercises, tests and route march so packed up?
oh well. no matter what we can only suck it up and follow.
gonna go for kwan yong's 21st birthday @kallng leisure park kbox later (of course after going to other places to shop first haha). just got message from that the ice skating will be cancelled and stuff...sighs. on one hand perhaps the number of people going is really low...but maybe he still hasn't got over xiao hui too. i understand.
was talking to ashley at last sunday in camp. suddenly she talked about going to taiwan together with her cliq towards the end of the year...sounds good...but i also realised something...well. it's either by then i can break the barrier or the trip turns bad for me or i will choose not to go. sorry ashley if i were to do the later...
i only told others that it's ironic that you can see clearer the person you admire when he/she is with somebody else. but this time...somehow i felt that i shouldn't have done that. or i guess i was too late.
1.24.2010
1.11.2010
almost had fever at friday. i was already unwell the day after i finalised the drinking session at clarke quay. luckily the panadol helped me next day (though i was still a little not well when i stepped out of my house)
saturday was kind of a failure...to me bah. plan was to drink overnight...but i guess the fact that we (or i) kept changing spots to hang out did spoil some of the guys' moods. sorry about that! this was done hastily- was thinking of getting guys out before weijun goes to taiwan for ops (didn't know it is gonna be at this saturday initially) but was "brought forward" as kwan yong will be busy for the next few weekends (including the week for his birthday).
darren and i went to orchard first in search for my new leather bag....to no avail. weijun finally gave me some positive response to join us later as he just got back from his operation grandstand 2.
went to liang court to have dinner at serizaya (recommended by darren). man to anybody who sees this post...serizaya is a must try! the food is cheap and seriously good...these are what i ordered:
mushroom soup
escargot (yes it's escargot) with garlic butter sauce
meat sauce baked rice (or something like doria meat sauce)
drink bar (in other words free flow of drinks)
all of the food are served sizzling hot and fresh...it was especially obvious as we ordered mostly dishes that comes with cheese (eg. baked rice). the prices are god damn low too...my main dish (baked rice) costed me only 4 plus dollars!
even though both of us paid for around 19 dollars each (the guys were smart with the setup of menu as each item are too cheap that you wouldn't know that you are paying around the same as any typical restaurant) but i must really say that the food is really worth it. must try!
went to timbre to recce. the queue was short but i personally felt a problem where we can only just eat, drink and chat till a certain point of time where we will have nothing to do. darren then suggested safra gamehaven. sounds good to me at that point of time. then we went over to have a look around (never been inside before). basically there's lan gaming, private rooms (which is kind of popular yet with crap counter service and very limited console games) in which there's 1 console, 1 pc and tv with sofa. besides that there's a bar, a restaurant and a pub.
in the end we gathered with the rest of the guys (weijun, kwan yong, chun leng, bowen, quan yi) at gamehaven and have a try at the private rooms. damn...in the end due to quite a number of circumstances (with the fact we came without reservations) we could only book the room with wii console at 1am.
next we went up to the pub at the 6th floor. the ambiance is still ok...just a pity that the crowd seems little (or maybe we were too early when we arrived- around 9 plus near 10?). had a bottle of heineken and a round of pool before some of them suggested to go have a bite or something.
in the end we went over to hooters (and it seems along the way the plan to get the reserved room was called off) and had more drinking (which i didn't; i had the feeling to puke just after a small bottle of heine- very weak.) and side dishes. fried chicken wings were nice and the atmosphere (not thinking that the waitresses are all foreign talents) was great.
people started leaving after some of them felt tired...so some took cab...some buses. hopefully like what quan yi said, "let's have it next time" and "next time plan properly".
1.08.2010
now to think properly as a trunk comms guy there's quite a high risk involved whenever we were to get the detachment deployed. moments like setting up the antenna (12-15m high), strong currents running in the antennas during transmissions...well. things might change in one fine moment.
plus the radiation from the antennas...well my sergeant told me about this fable that signallers generally get daughters...but i was more of curious on cancer. some cold joke for me.
basically my course mates...made me think whether the fact that i couldn't make it into sispec a regret for me or not...i was right you see. the human factor can affect a person a lot. no that i look down on anyone over there but...they somehow are not very near to those kind of people i wanna look forward to meet. pardon me for being a realist but...ns is really a good time to build up your network. so i certainly hope i have not lost this chance.
this was this indian sergeant who spent the free time in his lesson we had talking about lots of stuff...from his investments to the major events in the future that can affect us...and he reminded me about the possibility of doing some small business through blogspots...hm.
and now...i am on the verge of falling sick...especially when i have organised an overnight drinking session with my poly people...damn. plus for next week i am gonna to have tests and exercise. oh man.
oh ya.
1.03.2010
buying stuff for myself seems to be a growing habit. so are my bad spending habits. oh man. i am starting to feel that me going in this direction- it's gonna be bad. maybe.
1.02.2010
1.01.2010
but in the end my bunk mate had to be swooped to another guy at the last minute. luckily he happens to be from quebec company in tekong and we hit it off quickly. everything was faster than i thought (the guard duty slot we did was a shift shorter- which means six hours shorter than usual)...except the part on the turnout/stand to which i quite dreaded (a slack one at 4.45am though; guess it's might be because it's the last day of the year...).
but just like what kwan yong said...for my poly side of people most of them are busy with their own stuff (more in a sense their other half lah huh) and there we are doing crap. year after year...same old year.
12.26.2009
realised that i was posted to trunks comm instead of the initially stated (and interpretted) combat signaller...lucky me. though it is still not as good as those from IS but i guess i should be thankful enough.
the first few days were the hardest to pass...lessons and lessons that made me sleep and sleep. but we are even more lucky as we booked out early this week (thursday) and the same for next week. shiok.
but i volunteered for guard duty at the 31st of december...maybe my friend is right that we got nothing much to lose...with details which i am lazy to elaborate here. so i am gonna be in stagmont for the crossover...
went to a x'mas party at toa payoh at thursday night. almost embarassed myself by going there empty handed (there was supposedly a gift exchange). surprisingly quite a crowd there...heard that some of them are from my friend's singing/dancing classes. saw one girl who gave me a better impression (and kwan yong will start talking about xiao hui if he sees this)...but she's as usual attached (sighs).
ate some drank some and played a little before we had the gift exchange. kind of disorganised but we still manage to get ourselves packing off to catch the last mrt rides.
went to quan yi's house for steamboat yesterday. some small stuff pissed me off from the start...but it's long over now. so we bought some stuff for the steamboat at vivocity before taking cab.
had a short mahjong session (surprised that my luck is still ok) and watched quite an amount of dvds before we started the steamboat proper. quan yi's mum is very generous with the soup's content as she put in dried scallops (those bigger ones) and some ribs.
chun boon and i started to converse more...guess it's good...only thing is that it took us so long. oh ya and that's how i end my x'mas. well.
oh ya. some national service pranks and nice china man animations.
12.20.2009
of course there might be worse postings (e.g. field engineer) but i still dread the feeling of going back to serve. perhaps i have too easily slipped back into civilian life.
didn't do much these few days besides going out with friends for a movie etc.
well everything has a reason but i feel as if i am going through a period of time where i mainly do things i am forced to...so 'small' little happenings can be like a punch to my face- though it has not knocked me down...yet.
there's always a reason behind the situation. and i guess from there i realised it's not compulsory...perhaps not needed at all.
12.17.2009
didn't do much interesting for the week...and yet didn't give myself much time to rest too.
wanted to go gym this monday...but the platoon mate i sms-ed to didn't reply to me at all...tried to ask him through msn just now about the message- but to no avail. perhaps i am taking too much from this incident but i am raising questions about him.
was also waiting for chances of having street soccer with some of my platoon mates yesterday. again the sms i sent got me no response. hm...maybe there might be a problem with my mobile service or my phone. i shall see how it goes (but it doesn't seem to be the case as i tried sending one to my mother's mobile).
went out with darren to town just now. oh gosh that springfield jacket is still tempting me from afar...and i wanna get the onto headphones! all these will make me eat way into my already tight allowance for this month...sighs.
will get my posting tomorrow. starting to get nervous after a call from weijun just now. hopefully i don't get into 1st guards...and command school too? keeping my fingers crossed...
12.13.2009
The faces all around me they don’t smile they just crack
Waiting for our ship to come but our ships not coming back
We do have time like pennies in a jar
What are we saving for
What are we saving for
There’s a smell of stale fear that’s reeking from our skins.
The drinking never stops because the drinks absolve our sins
We sit and grow our roots through the floor
But what are we waiting for?
What are we saving for
So give me something to believe
Cause I am living just to breathe
And I need something more
To keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe
Somethings always coming you can hear it in the ground
It swells into the air
With the rising
Rising sound
And never comes but shakes the boards and rattles all the doors
What are we waiting for
What are we saving for
So give me something to believe
Cause I am living just to breath
And I need something more
To keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe
I am hiding from some beast
But the beast was always here
Watching without eyes
Because the beast is just my fear
That I am just nothing
Now its just what I’ve become
What am I waiting for
Its already done
Oh
So give me something to believe
Cause I am living just to breath
And I need something more
To keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe
The Bravery- Believe
12.11.2009
though up till now i still don't feel upbeat with the fact that i have graduated from tekong but either way at least a stage is completed in my ns life.
the last two days before we had the graduation march are...all about slacking...doing administration stuff and clearing/cleaning of our bunks. oh ya. i got prank on the night before the march...got toothpaste around some parts of my body...but i feel lucky as compared to those who got toothpaste on their armpits (only for those who put their arms behind their heads while sleeping) or toothpaste on their slippers. imagine the feeling they got when they stepped onto their slipper full of toothpaste when they just woke up. the other case had the victim's spectacle lenses in toothpaste too.
the march...frankly speaking i don't really feel tired; with the exception of the period while we marched for the 16km to 20km section (mainly due to the rocky and steep terrain). perhaps it's the effect of knowing that we will pass out after this (which i don't feel so) that pushed many of us onward. but of course there's people who fall out because of small little problems (a.k.a. chao geng) and people who are forced to fall out due to heat exhaustion at the 20th km point. feeling sad for them or not, it seems like they will have to re-do it at this coming saturday.
as the parade goes on i finally felt that it really marks the end of my basic military training...no longer a recruit...
very happy that my father came to attend and put on the jockey cap for me. the surprise package was from the appearance of my mother- who couldn't make it at the start. but i am sorry for giving her an elbow strike while i was trying to put my arms over her for the photo shoot. haha.
my legs finally felt the ache when i stood almost all the way during the mrt trip. after alighting i still had to walk back to my home...especially with the field pack full of stuff.
hopefully with this 'long' blocked leave i can catch up with as many people as possible. and perhaps some rest.
12.06.2009
the oc's evening (we renamed it as commander's evening because our oc didn't attend...ironically) was full of fun and laughter. but there was this moment where i agreed with the host that we should be sad that we will be the last batch of recruits who are called yankee...because there will be something like yankee 2 after us...what kind of lame naming is that.
can't even run properly in the park this morning. i guess my mind wasn't set on that.
i guess i am feeling down not because something happened not to my liking...it's more like something (not to my liking) happened even before i try to do something about it.
perhaps things would be different should i have tried.
but i doubt i can do much either...especially when you have nothing to play onto the table. yet i don't wanna say pass that easily.
it is really funny when you keep doing something -even when you know you will hit straight onto the wall. the pain is always so similar...so familiar.