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.