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| Okay. So I'm supposed to be at church games day now, but I just came back from Koh Samui yesterday and I wasn't feeling well so I didn't go. [: And the weather isn't looking so promising either. I haven't packed my bag(s) for India yet. Am feeling lazy. -------------------- Just had lunch. Rachel Toh e-mailed me the packing list, grouping list and schedule for Unit Camp. Plt strength is only 6. Boo. 6 is very very very crap. Even worse than normal weekly Wednesday parades. But like RT said, "we no standard". Haha. No timer Shazwani. No Darshana. Nevermind. ANYWAY. On to the Thailand trip! FUN. I SAW THE TRANSVESTITE PROSTITUTES! Ahahah. Best. There was one wearing this showgirl-esque outfit. Complete with the feathers. And there was this fatso who was wearing a spaghetti-strap dress and still looked so man. :/ Eww. Besides that, I bought a Germany jersey!!!! WOOHOO. I would have wanted one with Podolski's name on it, but they only had Ballack. Stupid. But still nice! Am satisfied. There were a lot of AMs there, trying hard to get red.  And I played with this Siamese stray. I tickled its head, and it yawned and stretched its paws. Aww. The room was nice too. Shall post the pictures another time. Probably with the India trip photos. There's a pool, so we have to bring our fugging swimsuits. I asked if we can bring boardshorts instead. But she said not recommended. Damn it. Nevermind. Shall bring anyway. I hope there's Internet access there. Then I can blog. And go on MSN. Michelle said she wants to MSN with her mum. Er. Okay. Till next time. 
How do you think I'm going to get along
Without you when you're gone
You took me for everything that I had
And kicked me out on my own
Are you happy are you satisfied?
How long can you stand the heat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat look out
Another one bites the dust
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| Ahahah. Okay. I'm OFF. Till Friday. Then Saturday I won't be home the whole day. Sunday morning I'm going to India. At the airport by 5.45 am! There goes my sleeeeeeeeeeeeep. I will wake up with panda eyes. Like I do everyday. So don't bother calling me. And for the class newspaper, if you haven't submitted the articles, RISK NOT HAVING A CLASS NEWSPAPER AT ALL. (: TO MY PLTMATES: ALL THE BEST FOR UNIT CAMP! AND CO NIGHT! Just practice and you can do it. We will be up to standard someday. :D
And I know you'll miss us. But just sabo someone to be the timer. And new I/C ! I think. Anyway, have FUN! Not being sarcastic. Auf wiedersehen! I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
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| Okay. So I've finished my 8 hours of CIP. I have 12h 15mins. YAYYYYYY. And J____ says she likes me. Because she likes volunteers who are dedicated and commited. Okay. But I'm not a volunteer, and I'm doing it for the sake of doing it, but I just don't show it. [: But then she couldn't stop talking and even followed me down to see my mother. "KJDANHFKJDSBGFEWFTLKEWJRLKEWJR??!! AFEGTWFVEWAVSDNSABF. SKJFNAJSBWQ. ASKJNDJSANDMW, ASKJDNJEWANRF, IOUEOIW." And yak yak yak. All Aliah wanted to do was go home, but she was yakking away about chopsticks and me being the Malay MC for the concert. Hello?! She doesn't know how atrocious my spoken Malay is. And she kept calling Aliah "A-ly-ah", which sounded like "A liar". We had to pack about a thousand tins into bags of 50 in about half and hour, and then she was stressing and nagging, even though we were trying our best and working like donkeys. Ho-hum. But at least I won't have to worry about a lack of CIP hours, and I won't have to go back there till _________, even though I know I should complete as many CIP hours as possible now. Maybe during the December holidays I can do the CIP at the library. Then I can browse through porno comics. Yay. I'll be leaving for Thailand tomorrow. Night. Not to go to Bangkok, or to look for ________, no, we'll do that on Esther's birthday. So. Byeeeeeeeeeeeee. The more I see the less I know
The more I like to let it go
Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
Where it's so white as snow
Privately divided by a world so undecided
And there's nowhere to go
In between the cover of another perfect wonder
And it’s so white as snow
Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed
And there's nowhere to go
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| This is actually my third first post, because the first two first posts were crap. Don't ask me why I chose turnit_again as my username. Because I don't know either. And now my keyboard's decided to hate me by screwing itself up. My eyes are sort of spinning in their sockets. Nevermind. Okayy. [:So. Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
little high, little low,
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
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