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PANG ZHUANG YI
true enough. well, if i am not talking when you see me, it can only mean two things; either i am overwhelmed by someone or i am E M O ing.
temper is on the SUPERB extreme. try me if you do not believe in that.
if a cluttered desk is a sign of a cluttered mind, of what, then is an empty desk?
no wonder my desk is always flooded. =D
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Sunday, December 31, 2006 @ 4:04:00 PM
it all started in the morning, again.
fall-in. report. shit. i actually forgot to count the people then went to report.
stm? counted, went to report again. shit. i actually forgot to find out who is not here. found out, went to report again. shit. sec1 haven't report then i go report. please
lor. he didn't tell me i have to wait till sec1 report then i can report. my fault.
sian. wait for sec1 to report will die.
haiz. once again, i guess soon it will be retribution? *wicked grin* need to be down by 8. in the end, when i report, it was 808.
nvm.
tekaning was over? phew!
blahblahblah. the sec3s were spilt into 2? half joined us, half joined the sec2s.
becky took them. i seriously think
someone's brain is somehow cocked up. how can
becky take such a big contingent.
someone's brain is not working. sadly. phew! there was no rehearsal. the parade was rather short too, i guess. who will be the next
cca in-charge?
5minutes break. slack a bit then someone came to scold. well.
everytime? i guess someone is losing our respect for someone. we were forced to go to the hall
FAST. no choice. i reached the hall first, saw blackness everywhere. i think the juniors are a bit funny. either they are
laz to switch on the lights, or they want to fall-in fast, in case we scold them. most probably is second reason.
lalala. i am the sec3 in-charge.
blahblahblah. i saw weird marching and ways to get things. everything is over.
break.
lalala.
emo. big deal. i was marginalised by my fellow female
squadmates.
walao eh.
haha.
kk. i know all of you are just kidding. some people are very serious. very very. very emotional. very very. for more details, please visit another entry: mssgt. fall-in. changed into pt kit. we were shouted at again. well.
everytime? i guess someone is losing our respect for someone.
lalala. we went down to our individual 'workplace'.
art students, please follow our dear art student, masdiyanah (binte jalani) in-charge to our workplace, our art students' banner. szejin came to help us. she is the original in-charge. there is just the communication breakdown with her and ya. it made no sense to us. both are in-charges ;p i drew heart-shaped grass. eh... nono. leaves. haha. [*ms masdiyanah (binte jalani) do not think i am trying to be funny. let me tell you. i think i am funny =p] blahblahblah. lunch time. the time from we changed to lunch break seemed long. very long. we felt as though it was at 2+ 3 when it was lunch.we went to buy paint. came back and lunched. slacked. chit-chatted. about
something. haha.
mr soh threw my rank. mine is supposedly, by rights, higher than his. mine has EXTRA three stripes.
haha. fine. anything
xD touched up on everything.
lalala.
jiahui came to chat with us. or rather
kajiao.
haha. he poked me. my foot. not the sole, which is so gross. he poked my veins and said have feeling. duh. if i were to poke your veins at your hands, also have feeling right. cleared up. went home. tired. did some little teeny weeny bit of homework. packed and sleep.
haha. boring life i guess.