Im a happy man.

Wednesday, January 21, 2004

ok, here's a recap of wat suay things happened yesterday (literally last day of the lunar year)

- scrapped 43 situps only..its the type that i cannot do anymore one..so disappointing
- turned around to see the recorder person step on my specs IN MY FACE even though i was frantically waving my hands
- headed to the standing broad jump station to have my specs break along the way
- cant see where to jump..1st try land with hands behind...220 cm
- 2nd try..still cannot see..202 cm. I hate the recorder (different person)..he tsk tsk me for wasting time trying to see with my broken specs.
- got 1 pt for sit and reach...26. fail silver le. no wait..i failed silver during standing broad jump already!
- pissed with the recorder (he got the guai lan NS officier face and attitude)..did one pullup only intentionally
- bad shoes..first up for shuttle run and during second lap, fumpled and staggered back to finishing pt.
- pissed, timing was like 00:14 i think
- 2nd try..no shoes..bad brakes..but scraped a 10:1
- no mood to run 2.4 le (no mood in the first place)
- got some walkers/slow joggers...meihua, joyce, jeri (not really..she ran :() and ros
- end up..everyone ran..eee
- finished 3rd last i think..hehe..ungraded
- abt to go lib with meng..den recieved news that mel tio asthma attack
- was asked to send her home by peers
- btw...the suay part is she tio asthma..not i-hv-to-send-her-home hor :p
- eugene left his wallet at the grand stand..w his ez-link card.
- called eugene chan's hm..his daddy picked up and stuff
- mel rested for ard 1 hr? i think
- eugene managed to walk back frm the 2 busstop ride
- got a rude pissed off "May i know who's this speaking?" from mel's sis when i helped mel pick up the fone. mel cant talk well
- send mel home on cab
- reached home at 8:30+++ i think

ok...summary of injuries:

- knee scraped tat aint healing yet
- sprained thumb during standing broad jump
- big bruise on my bac]k from doing situps at tracks
- stomach tightened (duno how to describe) from situps..overexerted
- sore thighs from shuttlerun and probably that jog during 2.4
- blind me..nah..not really..got my spare specs

well..i guess the nice thing was the sms chat. hehe.

Monkey yr~ here i come~~~

outz :)

11:55 am

a walk down life's long and endless road. here, i pen/type occasional posts...giving a record to the exciting, sad, joyful, memorable, heart-wrenching, scary, tearful, happy, surprising and mostly undescribable moments and events that happens. Young mind; thirsty soul; manipulatable thinking. Born in Singapore, that makes me singaporean. Looking back, I recall those academic years, filled with laughter, innocence, care, a shine unmatched, a smile untainted and a sleep undisturbed. Right now, i firmly believe that without any scars in life, one can never grow. Look at all the noble people around, those you think are good people. Chances are, when you ask them for a story, they will have one to say. The one that changed them. I take life slowly, trying in vain to squeeze what little innocence that is left in me. For I know, that after my transition into adulthood, i'll miss them. Even now, reality beckons with a surprisingly tempting hand. Fight hard I will, not to embrace that side. Someone is out there, and there, i may probably be salvaged. One last thing, im against all religion, but i wholeheartedly salute worshippers. Cheers.