Maneater.

had pds trainng yesterday. dammit, it was tiring. went to hq after that to watch the pop for clt course. we were so crazy and mad laughing while walking, till the BLOODY IDIOT sir shout at us "ehh, faster. you think what? leisure camp is it?!" i was like, what the fucking wrong with him? we not in any camp? bloody chiiicken.


during the parade, that so called "indian guy" and that is MIRZA of ST. GABRIEL sch, approach us, and began scolding like nobody's businness. "ehh, take out that lanyard. you air unit are not suppose to wear lanyard with no 4. you not land unit." he told jie xi, showing his IDIOTIC face. what the FUCK with him? never go clt course then want to scold people. GET A LIFE YOU FUCKING IDIOTIC KELING ASSHOLE. (i hope you read this. cause i want you to know that i fuckingly HATES you.)


okay. after the parade, went to congratulate ameer, nizam and aein. CONGRATULATIONS TO AMEER, NIZAM, AEIN. faster take over our sch, and chase that rice cooker and mopeng face out of unity=p


another thing, shahida was like nagging every sec, like worse than my cat. hahaha!=p

ohh. i totally forgot about this. while we were walking down the so called HILL in hq, this clt wannabe approch us. he talk talk about camp pin and shoo us away. WHAT THE FUCK YOU FAT ASS? he just want to talk to meng koon. guess what?? he ask meng koon for this. "MAY I HAVE YOUR NUMBER?" hahahhah. goddammit. meng koon is popular to only ONE person. that JURONG SEC name IZWAN, future clt wannabe, is a DESPERATE GUY. asking people, MAY I HAVE YOUR NUMBER.. hahahah! WAS SHOCKED. TOTALLY SHOCKED. luckily i nvr mampos kena heart attack.


went home after that, bath, and immediately sleep. goddamiit, i was tired.


2 MORE DAYS TO ESCAPE!
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FUNNN FUNNN FUNNN!!!!!
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