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This is probably just going to be a simple collection of my life. Thanks for stopping by.

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My Name Listed.
written on Sunday, June 24, 2007 @ 2:50 PM ✈

Well I was waiting for a reference page to load for my FPS. And I decided to search my name on Yahoo. Guess what I found? My name on my primary school website *ego*

http://schools.moe.edu.sg/rgps/achieve.html#2006a

Haha, my name only appears for Chinese. Well I thought no one would remember about that, even I forgot that I got a gold It was a bilingual thingy contest and I had to do listening and comprehension etc. Well, I'm a pure Singaporean. I mix English and Chinese well, considering it a bilingual competition. Haha. Well, just wanted to make a note about this interesting fact. I wouldn't want to forget my acheivement in RGPS. I'm getting all excited because the section is classified as International LOL.

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ATC Camp 07
written on @ 9:51 AM ✈

I love ATC a lot. I really enjoyed it. I did many things I've never tried before, like outdoor cooking for an actual meal, doing PT for 3 days straight and like scene-like first aid. But we could have tried more, like moving faster for the first aid, as well as the fire drill. I am quite happy that I did the PT to the limit. I have like no regrets or anything. I will keep trying and do even more than before.

The activities planned really helped to bond everyone together. I feel that we got to discuss more and during the camp we got to know our ma'ams better. All the ma'ams were super nice to us and I feel really apologetic because our 39 ma'ams had to endure doing twinkles for almost half an hour. We were really hesitant at first. What's more, ma'ams did not even blame us for it after that. I really appreciate them even more.

Also, there were a lot of activities which required teamwork like campcraft activities. Ma'ams really helped everyone feel welcomed. I mean, so many squadmates miss ATC. I really treasured the time.

And on the first day where rifles were distributed to us, and we were told to take care of it, I was so shocked. I didn't know we had to protect rifles. So when there was bag check and our rifles were taken away, I didn't know if I should get it back. For the first few times ma'ams snatched our rifles, I just couldn't hold it well. Mine was always snatched. I managed to get it back for a few times only, immediately it fell. For the time, on the second evening, during flag raising, and at the assembly area, I managed to hold it tight enough. It bent a little forward though.

Also on the third day, at breakfast I couldn't really take my breakfast as I felt like vomiting and I had a stomachache. And I went to the medic station. Our 39 ma'ams brought breakfast to the medic point, and I was quite jing3 ya4. When I went to the toilet, I tried to like spit out the funny bittery and sour sensation at my throat. It felt a little like burning. When I tried to eat half of my bread, I drank quite a lot of water to bring it down. Then the weird part was when Yee Lin ma'am tried to help by placing a medic bag in between an opened sleeping bag I was hugging. And she asked if it was okay. I was thinking really hard, because I didn't know what to say. In the end, I blurted, "ma'am um, tai4 da4 le4." I was trying to control myself from smiling or whatever. Because it was like when I hugged it when I was sitting, it was up to my neck. I was trying to ren3. It was like I was hugging a gigantic ball! I think Yee Lin ma'am was like giving a weird expression (Well - x.x.x.x.) when she said, "orh, ok," and she took the bag away from me.

It was like I was in pain and I was trying hard to control myself, trust me, it was really a hard thing to do at the same time.

I noticed a few interesting facts about ma'ams during the camp. I won't say it here.

And on the night of campfire, it was really fun! I was like cheering super loudly. But I was unsure of some of the campfire songs. We didn't get to sing it often. Oh yes, the tomato story was like the best part we did together with ma'ams! We were dancing and fell on the ground. Hehe. And sec 3 ma'ams really did a wonderful job. It was so magnificent when the blobs of fire flew down from the third level through a flying fox structure. Three ablazed balls. I could hear myself "wow" at the sound of the flying balls of fire.

I think now, even now, when I speak, I have an urge to add "ma'am". It's true. Like when I called my dad, and he asked if I finished the camp, I was about to go "Yes,ma'am." Oh anyway, Bravo got the most endearing company.

And doesn't it match 灿烂的BRAVO爱装得很哲学其实我们很可爱? The song First Day by Stephanie Sun was really like bringing the correct mood Aw, seeing myself recall all the wonderful memories from the ATC makes me want to go back there. I discovered some facts in the camp.

1. I thought we did 500 over pumpings in 3 days.
2. I have 8 bruises on myself, including the one on my right hip bone (That hurts a lot)
3. This year's ATC lunches are instant noodles.

- To be continued -

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Moody
written on Saturday, June 16, 2007 @ 12:53 PM ✈

Today's the day of the bowling competition. I changed into my attire, but my mum thinks I can don't go to the competition, since I'm a reserve anyway. I was reluctant, but I knew I went out a lot in this holiday. I argued a little and ended up a bit teary. I shall not say anymore. Then I finally smsed squadmates and changed out of my attire.

I knew squadmates would be unhappy. But then they called me just after the argument. Well in my house, after an argument, the whole house will be quiet and it's awkward to call so soon. Then the first thing they said was, Nicole's thumb was injured. And then I was super irresponsible and a lot of stuff. It was very hurting lah.

I seriously can't go. Every time, we go home late. Plus, I do nothing there, can't even go to the toilet.

*This post is written 1 hour after the incident, so I hope I already got my mind straight, and not filled with hatred.

I've been out a lot this week, that's why. And I got no money already. Why don't they get it? I am poor, ok, squadmates? Happy?

It could have been partially my fault, but they never considered my situation. I cried like twice this morning. What's wrong with me?

It's so eer. Whatever they crapped. And how I know Nicole's thumb injured? Scream dunno what stuff at my sis for what? *going on to post in my secret blog*

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Quizzes and stuff
written on Tuesday, June 5, 2007 @ 9:37 AM ✈

Your Mind is PG-13 Rated

Your mind is definitely a little dirty. You're naughty, but not trashy.
You don't shy away from a dirty joke, and you're clearly not a prude.

Do You Have a Dirty Mind?

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