Saturday, March 27, 2004

OnE mOrE wEeK..

Yeah finally back home le.. After one hectic week filled with tests n route march.. Guess i'll have a easier time updating den.. Hehe coz i passed everything!!! Not spectacularly, but it'll do for now.. Ok tat's abt everything tt happened during e week le.. Haha..

Next week gonna pop le.. So it's gonna be prep work all e way till sat.. N after tt's bct.. No rest in b/w.. Sigh.. When everyone's out there enjoying life, i'll be in camp getting turnouts.. Haha wat a life man.. Not to forget e 5km soc.. Woohoo..

Class juz set up a new website.. Or shud i say chap did another one for us, for old times' sake.. So more n more ppl will be reading this le.. Hi to everyone out there visiting this od for e first time ya? haha..

Shall continue this tmr.. If i can tt is.. Brain's not functioning properly.. Hehe..

"Too Lost In You" ---Sugarbabes..

Monday, March 22, 2004

RuShInG fOr TiMe..

Juz like always.. rushing for time again.. So pardon me if everything's kinda jumbled ya?

1st day: Went woodlands for, eh, a bit of tuition first b4 heading to marina square to meet up with e brothers.. Had dinner at kenny rogers, which was pretty worth e money.. Poulet became breathless after e dinner though, maybe eatin chicken didn't agree with him too well.. Next stop was at chijmes, where we saw man u defeating tottenham 3-0.. didn't really had e mood to enjoy it though, lost sth precious along e way, sobs..

2nd day: Woke up all sore n tired, slept late e nite b4 ya? Still went ahead with soccer in ri, been so long since i last sweat it out on e court le.. Down on luck again though, deflecting e last shot in.. Sheesh.. Had karaoke session with chap n pung too.. Memories of e times started flooding in.. Those days.. Sigh.. Saw a sectionmate in e next room too, such a pleasnt surprise..
Had some catching up with chap after tt too.. Realise tt it's been a pretty long time since i entered army le.. Haiz getting older day by day..

3rd day: Caught up with sleep, den went down to jec.. Was preached for almost an hr b4 finally able to settle down for a proper meal.. Den it was movie at westmal.. "Butterfly effect" it's called.. Some weird show abt twisted mind n memories n changing of lifes.. Pretty good storyline though..

N now it's time to book in again.. Too serious too soon i guess, juz like e song.. Sheesh.. Guess it'll be next week(i hope) tt i can update on last week's events..

Once again sorry for e ramblings.. Time's precious ya? Haha.. As long as i can get my points across..

"轨迹" ---周杰伦

Sunday, March 21, 2004

GrAdUaTiOn...

Sometimes some songs juz kinda capture everything tt u've exp at a point of time in life, n here's one good example.. To all those who're still schooling, remember, time waits for no man.. So treasure all e moments, no matter how insignificant it may be..

Graduation (Friends Forever)

And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives
Where we're gonna be when we turn 25
I keep thinking times will never change
Keep on thinking things will always be the same
But when we leave this year we won't be coming back
No more hanging out cause we're on a different track
And if you got something that you need to say
You better say it right now cause you don't have another day
Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down
These memories are playing like a film without sound
And I keep thinking of that night in June
I didn't know much of love
But it came too soon
And there was me and you
And we got so blue
Stay at home talking on the telephone
We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared
Laughing at ourselves thinking life's not fair
And this is how it feels

As we go on
We remember
All the times we
Had together
And as our lives change
Come whatever
We will still be
Friends Forever

So if we get the big jobs
And we make the big money
When we look back now
Will our jokes still be funny?
Will we still remember everything we learned in school?
Still be trying to break every single rule
Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?
Can Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan?
I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly
And this is how it feels

La, la, la, la:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
La, la, la, la:
We will still be friends forever

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?
Can we survive it out there?
Can we make it somehow?
I guess I thought that this would never end
And suddenly it's like we're women and men
Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?
Will these memories fade when I leave this town
I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly

Saturday, March 20, 2004

FaMiLy..

An email from a fren.. Guess many wud have seen it, but juz to spread e msg ard.. To all those who're mad, or have been mad with their family members for one thing or another, do remember tt no matter wat, they're still ur closest kins ard..

FAMILY
Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company
that we are working for could easily replace us in
a matter of days.
But the family we left behind will feel the loss
for the rest of their lives.

And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more
into work than into our own family,
an unwise investment indeed,
don't you think?
So what is behind the story?

Do you know what the word FAMILY means?
FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU

Monday, March 15, 2004

OvErDuE..

Hehe typing this after like 2 weeks passed by? Told ya army's restrictive le..

15/3 - First day of live firing.. First day w/o rain in tekong too.. Haha finish firing already den slack ard, waiting for e sky to turn dark to commence night firing.. Hopefully everything goes smoothly, breaking e "outfield curse" of mine..

Rudely awakened in e middle of e nite coz someone forgot to do sentry duty.. Not blaming him though, everyone makes mistakes ya?

16/3 - 2nd day.. Same as always.. Slight drizzle in e morning, thnk we're really raingods man.. CSM act provided us with can drinks? Wat luxuries during outfield.. Though we had to pay for dem, but tt's juz a small price to pay for a whole lot of morale boosting..

18/3 - Unforseen circumstances forced us back into camp.. Armed robbers in tekong, terminating all activities on e island..

Another bdae bash.. Sheesh.. Dreading e day when it comes.. 6 more days? haha..

19/3 - Soreness all over e body.. All impromptu activities today coz no one expected to come back to camp anyway.. Area clean, pt n peer appraisal will fill up e time i guess..

Guess tt's abt it.. Basic skeleton of e things done in camp? Haha..

Sunday, March 14, 2004

OuTfIeLd..

At long last i'm finally out of tekong.. for 2 plus days at least haha.. going back soon for live firing there.. Sheesh..

Been quite an eventful outfield exp for me.. Though trying hard not to remember e forgettable incidents.. it'd really have been an enjoyable exp if not for those silly mistakes which i'll rather not mention..

Let's see.. Rain rain n rain.. Combat rations everyday, though i dun really mind dem.. Cold cold nite with sentry duties.. Sleeping on e cold hard cement floor.. 16 km route march with full battle order, plus lots of civilian songs along e way.. Haha doesn't sound really fun ya? it's act all e little things done durin free time tt made things more bearable la..

Well, kinda hard to recall back on all e exp.. all shud i say, i rather not try.. Sigh..

Life's getting boring.. Watch e days pass by w/o doing anything meaningful.. Book outs are such blessings..

Went nus open hse yesterday, saw lots of familiar faces.. Guess it was more of a social trip den a scouting for course trip.. Still dunno whether to register for nus or ntu, or for which course in any case.. Prob gonna ask ard for opinions lor..

Time passes by.. so quickly..

When will happy days be here to stay?

"Someday we'll know" ---Mandy Moore, Jonathan Foreman

Thursday, March 04, 2004

GrOwInG uP..

The first day of school, our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned around to find wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being.

She said, "Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I'm eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?"

I laughed and enthusiastically responded, "Of course you may!" and she gave me a giant squeeze. "Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?" I asked.

She jokingly replied, "I'm here to meet a rich husband, get
married, have a couple of kids..."

"No seriously," I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.

"I always dreamed of having a college education and now I'm
getting one!" she told me.

After class, we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake. We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months we would leave, class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this "time machine" as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.

Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.

At the end of the semester, we invited Rose to speak at our
football banquet. I'll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced and stepped up to the podium. As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor.

Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the
microphone and simply said, "I'm sorry. I'm so jittery. I gave up beer for lent and this whiskey is killing me! I'll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know."

As we laughed, she cleared her throat and began, "We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success."

"You have to laugh and find humor every day." "You've got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die. We have so many people walking around who are dead and don't even know it!"

"There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old, lie in bed for one full year, and don't do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old."

"If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight. Anybody can grow older. That doesn't take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding the opportunity in change."

"Have no regrets. The elderly usually don't have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets."

She concluded her speech by courageously singing "The Rose."

She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives.

At the year's end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago.

One week after graduation, Rose died peacefully in her sleep. Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it's never too late to be all you can possibly be.