Friday was a nightmare. Was doing spring cleaning for the whole wing. It's for the upcoming inspection though, not CNY. The stupid scraping of the duct tape, made me smelled thinner for like 4 hours.
Saturday was a near waste of time. Headed to SP to find out that there's no field. When we were thinking of where else to shoot, our final resort was to shoot at NUS. Had a lousy form that day. I can't feel whether am I doing the right things or not, and most of the time I was doing the wrong things. That's for not been shooting for two weeks. The training stopped at lunch, and right before heading home, itchy-backside got the better of me. I did a 1.5 hours route march around my neighbourhood. Approximately about 6km.
Am watching POTC now. Good night.
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You shall never know when I will be alive
Until the very day would soon pass us by
The day will come fourth and I'll soon die
So people, shall we hoist the colours high
When unimportant became the immaterial
The measurements taken was not imperial
Someone came to tell that they aren't real
But it's something everyone thinks special
When I'm done dealing with all the inferior
And will I be awarded the medal for valor
My cold-heartedness is name as my vigor
So mark me as the one and only superior
