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Saturday, September 24, 2005

Text, buzz, text, buzz 

I like Dada, but I can't be a hedonist. What's happening to me?

Random blue and joy come and go like clouds in the bland sky. Sometimes like now it feels like there's no one standing beside. Negative. Double negative.

Well anyways, ex-ex-class's gathering was pretty nostalgic just now. Couldn't seem to swallow the beef dumplings at Crystal Jade that smelt delicious. Byed to loads of people lately. By next Friday the whole island seems to have migrated to either of the United nations. I'm left. Heez.

Khatib camp rocks. Hah.

Saturday, September 17, 2005

Dim sums, here and there 

Flooded by memories when we watched how we got hammered by AJC during our last game last year. Absolute quietness. Missed those days back in school terribly. Midnight basketball, drinking sessions and of course the lovely games we played. Pretty sure the guys were having the same reminiscence flowing back in their minds though not declared aloud. For a while, Weibo's bunk was stunned by the unusual silence. Dear boys.

Anyways, the stress in my office has climbed up another notch as Raymond has become a sergeant leaving me with more work before he leaves. The last two days were emotionally comparable to nothing from the past. Pressure has squeeze my stomach so tightly that I was tortured with looking at food, famished, but couldn't swallow even a grain of rice. Perhaps the clerks were right. Anyone would rather wanna be swimming in mud outfield.

And so it's another weekend. 60 weekends to go. No laughters. Life has been degraded to this kinda boredom since enlistment.

Monday, September 12, 2005

Smilies 

Hyeah. Finally, some of my dad's paintings are shown online. A very few of his average work (below-par to me I reckon, not knowing why those were chosen) are at www.operagallery.com. So proud to see my family name under the "painters" catergory. Great stuff, dad! This is gonna make me brim with joy in camp for quite while. What a medicine.

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Rainbow soup 

Chinablack hasn't proven me wrong once again. The NUS Medicine cum Pre-Lifestyle party was almost a man-hunt. The club just doesn't attract the fairer sex somehow. Bernard was so disappointed that he vowed not to step into the club anymore. Made a new friend though. Chanel was quite an entertainment on the dance floor with her Escada, paradoxically. Haha. Other than her, nothing made us change our mind on leaving at just half past one. Yeah, it's sad.

And I'm kinda gladly convinced that I'm still considered young. Tried to snook the Momo bouncers but reckon it was bad acting after all. They still demanded my 11B and then gave me the rejection face. Look on the bright side of things huh. :)

Sunday, September 04, 2005

Founder and found 

RJC S05A class gathering was some good massive catching up time spent at Pam's new place. We wouldn't have noticed the exceptional driving skills of Pam and Shaun if her house was not frighteningly remote. Applause to them. Anyways, found that class gatherings have become more eventful and worthwhile of late as w'all began dreaming deeper about our past when we saw one another after quite a while and missing the old days that we had never cherished. In a blink of the eye, the girls have been studying in universities for a month already, all locally and passionately, while the guys are still lost arguing if infantry or armour or artillery is the real hell broken loose. Oh well. Haha.

Away and away times flies from us. We just love those days.

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