this is my post for fri.
original ideas meant for that day may be influenced by events today.
in other words.
it's not accurate to date.
~

1 day to comp.

today to nafa 2.4km
and...
i passed.

thanks to:
chongsoon
kelvin
arika
yanfang
alin

who all helped in ways which they may not really notice.
and before that was english.

"i did my english chiong for 1 day and they gave me 19/30!?" - jq
"of course, you did it in short time" - me
"ya lor, and that shekinah criticise."
"then, why you chiong. wth"

lol, jq and his descriptive essay.

reccess.
chong soon and kelvin wonder
how the hell jq joined our group.
for me,
the same goes to df and micheal.

math,
my working got reject.
wtf...
heck.
it's just a mark.

and sci,
some experiment.

mr su say that go some crappy math forum.
my partner is yilin.
partially-trustable.
but i'm doubtful.
so, i decided to go.

then we found out cancelled to mon.
wtf.
then rush back to fall in.

turns out,
a drizzle fell upon the ac and nc.
no. 2 and no 3. problems.
and no. 1 and no. 3 respectively started their rivers flowing.

i'm a weird problem myself.
i can't solve life problems cos'
i don't really have any serious ones
myself.

normal training.
we try to polish boots.
we do some sets wif WS.
WS...
hm...
reserve must buck up.

somehow, i think i've just reached a crash landing of the window metaphor.

but woohoo, my no. 2 works has improved.

end of training, we do some weird cheer.
bleh, haha.
i gave my boots to ma'am rita.
hopefully it'll be shiny.
but when i got it back.
look's like my standard.
that's it.
my new boots can polish so well...

timothy gave his boots to
sir. ccy the day yester.

after training.,
i recieved a call from micheal from tim'thy;s
phone.
buying new watch.
oh well.

that's the end of the day.
well.
ok.

~
oh yeah, cs and i were having a chat after cca.
hm. and chongsoon wondered what type of person i am.
cos, he says he's face is the type that piss off ppl.
but why don't i get affected that easy?

i say that i'm a person why thinks very logically.
so, if you say i'm a failure.
i use logical sense to counter.
like;
why you think i'm a failure?
what makes this so hard to make me fail?
is this easy for you to pass?
etc etc.

but thanks to him.
i passed by 2 secs.
imagine the horror if i didn't pass.
we'll be 1 person short of 75% passes.
and i would be screwed.
yeah. and jj passed too.