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5723975
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Diploma in Multimedia Technology in SP
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Super deep thinker, Talk Cock alot
Super lame, Likes to have fun
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Do video editing and audio editing,
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ORD!(DONE!)
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My good health
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Electronic keyboard
Skill to play electronic keyboard
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Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Its finally here... The commissioning parade of 62/05 cohort...
witnessing this event the 2nd time since my stay here in OCS. Time flies indeed. The cadets' faces brightened up when I handed over their 2LT No.1 shoulderboard and they were indeed thankful for the support Charlie had given them. This passing-out, I felt different, I felt proud of them too, for their pursuit of being the best they can give and never say 'die' even though outfield exercises were relentlessly fierce (me too!) Perhaps its that when they were shagged in outfields, we were shagged in supporting them. Its never easy I tell you.
One year has passed since I came here. Now being back what happened last time.
LULL.
Yes.
I welcome it with open arms. 8-5 life has resumed again. Now I get to go home everyday to see my mother and my brother. Preparing for next batch.
Went to club after the commissioning parade, also book out, was a very bad idea. I'm not wearing anything nice. Damn I hate that. Fucked up polo-tee, SAF new balance shoes!! and not much effort put in my hair-do.
Damn, I'm a naughty boy not to return home after that book out.
Wait...
I'm no boy anymore...
because I'm 21!!
21 WOOHOOO!!!!!!
SAY SAY SAY!!!!
OOOOKKKKAAAYYY~~~!!!
I went to Club MoMo with ease. Minimum age limit: 21. Ha. Beat you by 2 days. As usual, hot babes dancing with their poles and passive guys like me just watch on. Soon after, crowds started to move to the dance floor. We moved. They moved. She moved. Ok, so I didn't manage to gather my guts to get contacts. But well, I ain't a smooth talker nor a dancer so... another time perhaps. Haha. I could be lacking at this trait.
And... speaking of too much fucks these days. Fuck this, fuck that, fuck you, fuck him, fuck you understand... fuck it, wa lao, fuck la~! Yeah, you got my point.
Everything fuck fuck fuck...
Army has taught me alot of things... Having my stand, taking responsibilities, learn from mistakes and don't afriad to admit it... and also.... fucking people...
And the word 'Friken' in German which means to strike, in English is call... Fuck...
Anyways, Good bye Charlie 62/05, Hello LULL!
witnessing this event the 2nd time since my stay here in OCS. Time flies indeed. The cadets' faces brightened up when I handed over their 2LT No.1 shoulderboard and they were indeed thankful for the support Charlie had given them. This passing-out, I felt different, I felt proud of them too, for their pursuit of being the best they can give and never say 'die' even though outfield exercises were relentlessly fierce (me too!) Perhaps its that when they were shagged in outfields, we were shagged in supporting them. Its never easy I tell you.
One year has passed since I came here. Now being back what happened last time.
LULL.
Yes.
I welcome it with open arms. 8-5 life has resumed again. Now I get to go home everyday to see my mother and my brother. Preparing for next batch.
Went to club after the commissioning parade, also book out, was a very bad idea. I'm not wearing anything nice. Damn I hate that. Fucked up polo-tee, SAF new balance shoes!! and not much effort put in my hair-do.
Damn, I'm a naughty boy not to return home after that book out.
Wait...
I'm no boy anymore...
because I'm 21!!
21 WOOHOOO!!!!!!
SAY SAY SAY!!!!
OOOOKKKKAAAYYY~~~!!!
I went to Club MoMo with ease. Minimum age limit: 21. Ha. Beat you by 2 days. As usual, hot babes dancing with their poles and passive guys like me just watch on. Soon after, crowds started to move to the dance floor. We moved. They moved. She moved. Ok, so I didn't manage to gather my guts to get contacts. But well, I ain't a smooth talker nor a dancer so... another time perhaps. Haha. I could be lacking at this trait.
And... speaking of too much fucks these days. Fuck this, fuck that, fuck you, fuck him, fuck you understand... fuck it, wa lao, fuck la~! Yeah, you got my point.
Everything fuck fuck fuck...
Army has taught me alot of things... Having my stand, taking responsibilities, learn from mistakes and don't afriad to admit it... and also.... fucking people...
And the word 'Friken' in German which means to strike, in English is call... Fuck...
Anyways, Good bye Charlie 62/05, Hello LULL!