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Ma'ams pass out le.
written on Sunday, July 29, 2007 @ 1:24 PM ✈

Just yesterday, ma'ams had an awesome passing out parade. They passed out so fast. I felt like I just joined NP a week ago and now 38 ma'ams passed out already. We are so used to calling them when we have questions, seeing them every ACT and DALT, talking to them as NCOs, but now, we can't do that anymore. They won't be handling our matters. Quiz comp is coming up next week Sad

Last ACT was over long ago, teared during the squad talk. Last DALT too, watched ma'ams do the last performance.

After the parade, we splitted into companies and further splitted up into smaller groups. Jing Hong ma'am, Glenda and I were guarding the canteen-leading-to-hall stairs. According to ma'am, it is supposed to be a tradition, but I'm still confused. Then there was the reception in the conference room. Squadmates were quite reluctant to let this night leave so quickly. We did our performance followed by ma'ams and we also gave our presents to ma'ams.

At around 7pm, we brought ma'ams up to give the presents and we had a group hug. I think when ma'ams told us to change, I wanted to return the NP skirt so I ran towards the 1/1 corridor. Luckily I didn't hear anything. I just passed the skirt and moved away. I hope squadmates who didn't get to go to ma'am's house will remain cheerful, because ma'ams will always love you all.

After changing and everything else, I realised that the skirt was on the floor, so I returned it to ma'ams at the auditorium. Sheila ma'am's house is so near. It is like 1 stop away. And then we sat in a circle. We talked for a while when the cute dog came into the room. I think it licked many of us. I've never had a dog, I bet it must be really fun to see it everyday.

We asked ma'ams a lot of things and we also said a lot. At first I told my dad I would go home at 9, then I stayed till 10.20pm, I think. When ma'ams hugged us and spoke to us, I felt that I was missing them badly already. I was doing my best to hold back my tears until I stepped out of ma'am's house. I thanked the ma'ams when I left, but I was thanking them for everything that they have done for us.

Walking a few steps out, my tears just rolled down. There was a feeling I had that I cannot describe. 就是舍不得吧. I finally let go and cried. Squadmates were telling me that it was okay, saying stuff to me.

(I have never regretted joining NP and I will never will.) I don't know, I think it is because that they have been taking care of all of us in the mere 7 months, but it was really true caring. Now that they won't be taking care of us anymore, our emotions just came out and ma'ams are really the best.

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My Friday
written on Sunday, July 22, 2007 @ 8:01 AM ✈

I didn't believe that we marched the longest distance in our cadet life Open-mouthed For 41 of course. It wasn't demanding as ma'ams marched with us. I was wondering when we would stop at the start. I had no idea which building we are going into. Ma'ams got 3rd for the team competition Smile I mean, ma'ams are excelling in whatever they do. No wonder we treat them as model examples.

I enjoyed myself quite a lot. Pei Ting was asking me how to get a chicken, wolf and corn across a river with a boat only transporting one at a time. Not getting any of them eaten at all.. If you want to try to guess, just put your answer to this post Clock It's possible to solve. And Shiao Kee was feeling down lol, she didn't hear those riddles before. I heard some of them before. Yi Jia was telling our fortunes by looking at our palm lines. I was asking a few riddles too. Haha. We stood up a few times to allow a man with a huge trolley to pass. Then one person told us to move back a row. So we were like Extra, sit in a 3-seat row.

Oh, the sitting made my skirt creased. After that, we cheered the NYST cheer. HIGH-ness! Soon we had to go and then we marched back and walked a long distance. Crying The walking was bad. Milipedes and ants---

I think I heard ma'am step on something. Oh well. I just can't get my boots to shine. Just polished it again just now.

Why is it like that? Classmates, remind me of the homework and who knows how long it takes to reach Bishan from Jurong East MRT? The fastest way of course.

EDIT// fact of Friday - It was 20.07.2007! 20072007. Amazing huh/

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2 weeks left.
written on Tuesday, July 17, 2007 @ 12:45 PM ✈

I shall try to be optimistic. I shall not say 2 weeks left. Instead, I should say 2 weeks more . I read Yueqi's blog, and saw my name on the list of person she talked to, in a few posts back. I've never posted the people I've talked to in a day. Interesting. Anyway, she needs to be more open. If any squadmates are online, I hope you have read the squadmail. It was so fun in the library with Puay Ling and her photocopying problem. Oh and 103 squadmates, Peiyin too So hao3 wan2!

I read lots of blogs today. Zi Han just updated the CONTRAST sidebar, after my constant nagging. Oh yes, the Hillary Challenge on Saturday was great. Sheila ma'am really did a great job, congratulations for enduring the two days out. I was so impressed.

8 days has past. So fast, since I last posted. I really want time to stop during our time in NP. But I know I will not have lots of regrets because I have treasured every single minute in NP ever since I realised that time can really fly [while I was in RGPS.]

It was really like a serious thing when Sec 3 ma'ams tested us on so many drills to see what we have learnt. I noticed that I turn my 90 degrees in a weird way, but I can't really seem to pinpoint what I should do. And ma'ams said my skirt was too big. But 38 ma'ams said it was okay. So confused.

I am missing lots of my pens, after my dad grabbed two or three nice pens from my pencil case. I went to school without a single one working. Borrowed from Jia jia, who sat beside me during FPS. And Si Hui is evolving from a pony to a porcupine. She is tickling me by poking me in class. I got poked like 9 or 10 times today. I'm very sensitive so my reaction is... (Huge?)

SO I called her porcupine lor. She's evil :P

Acting cute and pushing the blame to someone else, she may look very quiet, haha, but hidden in her is an evil personality. RUN :D

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The last few days
written on Monday, July 9, 2007 @ 5:40 AM ✈

On Friday, was the funfair in lieu of the Youth Day. It was so fun. I walked around with squadmates. And then we kept seeing ma'ams but I didn't hear what ma'ams said when they approached us in the quadrangle. I bought lots of food. Me the glutton.

But I didn't get to do my shift. We sold everything before the funfair ended. With squadmates, we went to play Counterstrike at the basketball court. At first I didn't want to play, but I was "persuaded" into it. Squadmates mentioned that ma'ams were aggressive, more aggressive than their classmates. That's one good thing for them. We can't do anything back. Haha.

It was so enjoyable. After everything ended, we didn't stay back for the board or went for an outing. I thought we were going to initially. Coz we were so excited writing in squadmail.

Yesterday, during open house, everything was so new! I mean like, we haven't tried it before. I really like the DALT tee, so nice and smooth. I don't mind sweating in it. And promoting NPCC is so fun. Although I didn't dare to speak up at first, but I tried to talk a lot. At least some parents were interested. Zi Han should be braver I am reminded of the days in RGPS where they were Open House and Prize Giving. I always had to introduce the school to the guests and answer their questions. I like to talk a lot, so I feel good talking about NP. The tough part was introducing our experiences. And then halfway through, when I walked by the booth with Zi Han, Clarissa just dragged to me to a ma'am.

Ya, and she was quite nice. I asked and spoke too. Really like Open House. When it was my turn to be at the booth, so many squadmates were like hanging around there. They didn't want to get people to watch the performance. All tired.

And I saw a few juniors who recognised me. I introduced the ba4, the gu3, the shi1, the uniform and the rifles. I talked a little about campcraft. It was all good. We had lunch and ma'ams dismissed us. I felt a bit saddened. Actually I didn't want it to end so fast. I thought we would be there till 3.

After we got changed, Yi Jia, Joyce, Pei Ting, Jacinta, Shiao Kee and I were hanging around the swing. And we were like swinging and swinging. There was one point when we were like swinging so high and Shiao Kee didn't get the momentum right and the coffee that she was drinking wetted her sleeves. Quite soon, Joyce and Shiao Kee left. Then this little boy appeared. Super cute!

We sang Blue Beret and Titanic, to leave NP in his memory But 39 ma'ams appeared and squadmates were like cupping their hands over my mouth and they sorta grabbed my head. They were so sudden, I felt like laughing. Hope ma'ams didn't hear?

The boy was like saying his name and we heard it as Yi Jia. And we were like "Wah, so qiao3!". We didn't believe our ears and asked again. Then we discovered it was Yi Qiang. Haha. HE was super cute. And we snapped pics of him, we were saying, "If you got famous when he grew up, we can sell the pictures and earn a fortune-"

OOh, I forgot to add that we actually swung till the swing went out off its hinge and we had to pull it back on. We were too heavy

We brought the boy to the quadrangle near the steps and we watched ma'ams wu3 long2. They are so pro. It was kind of sad when the boy had to go. And he looked like he was crying. Pei Ting said that we actually made a boy miss us. Ya lor. I thought we might make him afraid of us, after our weird singing and talking.

Pei Ting suggested that we take pictures at NP board so we went up. We had lots of weird poses. Laughing and laughing. This has been a special day where I laughed really hard till my stomach was cramping up. But about 15 minutes later, Zi Han said "****!" and we scrambled off! We went "Argh!" I think we must have been too odd, considering she saw us.

I won't forget this day, it is the first time I wore my Dalt Tee, had so much fun! I really appreciate the ma'ams even more.
~Love 41 forever~

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