ho ho ho!
merry merry merry christmas.

earliest book out ever from ETI. sigh. poor memory doesnt allow me to remember what time i did but it was like late evening. the feeling was really good. we braved through the "storms" that occured in Spore recently. it was like some natural disasters we prayed for. haha. rain rain rain. everyone was lookin forward to white christmas. we sang LAST CHRISTMAS least ten times a day. haha.

late woke up on sat. 9am. sounds stupid but 9 was like the best i could sleepp most thanks to my army schedule lifeeeeee... no life no life no life la. gonna change posting again soon. god damn it. next week will be my last week in ETI anyway. alright. met up with "xu hua liang" Anthony and gay around in town before meeting up rest for ms cai belated birthday. ate at Carnivore in Vivo.
stomach bloated already in addition to the numerous amount of kinder beuno, snickers, ferrero roche, bika prawn crackers, skittles, Willy Wonka's Nerds, FruitTips me and section mate gobbles during lectures everyday in camp. im gonna be Fat Boy Slim again. ho ho ho!

stayed outdoor from christmas eve eve till christmas todae. what TIRING DAYS it was. hahaha.

christmas eve eve was late out with my girl. and somebody went cranky as usual after some heineken and wine from her party. la la la. nevertheless, it was fun together. didnt manage to sleep till late 4 am. well catch some sleep and blah blah eve came! den there was unnatural disaster again the following day. endless rain came. chilled and ate at subway. saw my god damn section bunk mate with his gf. hahhaa holy shit. lol hes an indian. looks like we encountering some rain unhappiness.

xmas eve was special itself. it my girl's father's birthdae tmml. refering to jesus. ive no idea and not really into religion so lets just wish jesuss happy advance birthdae. blah. saw some PUPPET SHOW.. kind of retarded but puppet show are really rare nowadays. so i think tats worth some applause. wellll.. eve was like too UNFORGETTABLE already latter on.
not to mention our modes of communications. ;)
and saving rest as our privacy.

*secrets*

received call from subhas. chilled out together with him to drink some beer.
3 cans in a row with some portion my girl drank were like already quite a handful for me. somehow was like into concussion. walking not straight. yeahh i always got drunk last time. and whenever iam my body will automatically find a place to sleepppppP!!!! ho ho ho.

well and gonna book in sooonnnnn todae. fuck lah...

merry christmas.

as i read what i wrote in last entry, i realise im blogging more and more like a girl.

die.

Courage is grace under pressure.

and last week, guts was all i needed. having two demolition live firing in a week itself is not a simple task. to be exact, any stupid action from anyone could lead to a huge mishap. even dropping something called detonator of size of ard 5cm? BOOMBB!

oh well. saved. safe. then sound.

fun experience. people got fucked everyone will be fucked. up then side and even down. soil flew everyone. was like millions of krytonite coming down to hit you. ( of course you're in shelter lah) no u wun become superman. (lol many of us still dreamt of being one superhero) ; tats how army changed a person. from dumb to dumber.

;)

fridae booked out late as usual. it sucks. so what if timetable are scheduled to finish 1730. the timings are always never met. the unlucky fridays goes on. den there always the lovely saturdays. those mysterious saturdays where i never noe wheere im heading to with my sweetheart. and those eternal depth in her eyes i always stared into and died on the spot. and no idea since i became so picky and fussy on food. maybe cos of too much COOKHOUSE food, taste buds turning uncanny too. nevertheless still ate so much on sat, right? god. no wonder amore got more and more outlets.

The Holiday was such amusing silly show. =P

and my girl is like drinking a little and going cranky already. hahah. rem no alcohol for u. and omg. yah so much <3

and as i switch channels on tv just now. i saw the vasantham the channel. it makes me rather stay in camp. yeahh. its book in time. argh. bye.

i still hate ns.

haha.
who doesnt?

anyway. i booked out the most fucked up timing on friday. the timing is such that u might as well dont book out. no supper with sweetheart again on friday nights. every friday is like friday the 13th. "for fuck's sake" as one of the staff sergeant always claimed. "for fuck's sake", you have to obey the rules. yeahh all those briefing for live firing on MONDAY. demolition. im doing all those bomb stufff, its worse den firing weapons.. for fuck sake.

-.-

was busy on sat throughout. till late evening,
love the walk down everywhere, anywhere, ms dancer. lol.
love everything lah.. well other stuffs will be like ho ho ho...

please eat EAT eat EAT. rem what i say. and NOT
drink DRINK DRINK drink. i know one.

the christmas mood is here,
all i want for christmas is u.

;)

i hate ns.

supposingly to book out on fridae at ard 1730 but ends up 20 30 or i dunno wad freaking time. BECAUSE they always like to drag and make u do stupid stuff like AREA CLEANING. AREA CLEANING is cleaning; washing up of the bunk making sure every area of it is free from dirt and dust or even cobwebs. we area clean all day long. morning once. free time also must. even book out again. and because of this, i cant accompany my sweetheart to places.

-.-

well. sat woke up unconsciously. lol. time to go out. and my fucked up sense of punctuality is back. apparently i think i was never on time before. guilt can never overcome this shitty lateness laaaaa. sorry. thankfully, she never complains waitin for me.

<3

i think we were both lovers of walking. how much km we walked ive no idea but i rather have not any imaginations of possible scenerios that we will stop. but spore is so damn boring and small and i enjoyed "Colic" with her the next moment. gross but thrilling show...love watchin wit u...saw hell lots of frends, even my bunk mate tat bitch. hahhaa.. " pretend we nv see one another"

;)

down sheila bbq. happy advance birthdae. old 21st. catch up with shawn, mck, robin and ant. muahhaa. no more gayism.

okae sweetheart, take good care of yourself and dont donate blood.
and drinks LOTS
& LOTS & LOTS of water.
back to the grim reality. its book in time. urgh. and probably gonna be late. god damn.