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Sunday, September 28, 2003

DONT BE LIKE A BLOODY KUNIANG! well tat's the second fav phrase after the bloody magkuk one. subjected to much abuse yes yes. i have come to the conclusion tat all officers are egoistical sonofabiches and bloody lamers. the ranking system do get to their head man. and who do they vent out their anger at? at US of coz. why? cos we are juz bloody mangkuks. sheesh kebabs. NS can make u become psycho. e.g. so far 2 of my bunk mates have shaven their legs. reason? out of boredom. so they have been aptly labelled as gayboys. oh yes. we have been called maggots by a certain wacky instructor. but some go to the enxtent of calling us faggots. tat is juz too much. if i were to be gay (which i am not), i'd definitely take offence by it and create some serious trouble. but then again, we're juz bloody mangkuks. damn failed at the final hurdle. breezed thru all my IPPT stations but failed at the 2.4km sux biggie time. so now gotta go for restest on tues and hope for the best. Ingat pada Tuhan, tats wat the seniors said. hehe. gotta get out of the shithole and enjoy freedom. wait a minute. wot freedom? no IC. juz a makeshift blue one. gotta do company fatigue lah. so leceh one. at least i clean up my house, i dont have to clean up my whole block rite! oh well, after much bitching, the after-training hours are all fun n games and talking cock and disturbing each other and playing carrom or juz laze around and talk wif each other's respective significant other. nowadays, me eyes automatically on auto-shut mode at around 11pm. seriously dudes/dudettes, NS makes u sleep early. oh well, gotta book in again later bt 9pm. enjoy ur month off TSC yun. smell ur pink IC for another month.
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