Dear Diary...
Gold Wing
jeudi 29 mai 2008
Gold Wing was boringShan't elaborateWK met a lot of new girl-frens.lol.YC can't stop teasing himTill his ears went red.lols.Ok that's all.Uber short postsRocks my socks-YongLiang
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Dear Diary...
Sec 3 Camp
dimanche 25 mai 2008
back from sec 3 camp...This post might get messy as this blogskin doesn't accept page breaks nor caps, so bear with it if you wanan hear the story...Day 1We set off from school to Pahang, Malaysia. It is a long 8-10 hour bus trip. After clearing the customs, we had regular stops at rest stops and petrol kiosks. First was at Yong Peng, Johore Bahru. aniway, food at the rest stops were very very expensive, and most of us jsut stocked up on tidbits while some bought chewing gum. After a few more hours of travelling, we had lunch at some lunch point. Food that was served was very unsatisfactory, but still, we forced it down our stomachs. After countless petrol kiosks, we finally arrived at Pahang. After a short ride on a river boat we arrived at our campsite. After pitching our tents and dinner, we slept under the stars.Day 2Woke up in the morning to prepare for our cycling adventure. Unpitched our tents and packed up. Prepared our day bags and had breakfast. Food at this campsite was pretty good, although hygiene can be doubted. After a short wait, the bicycle crew arrived. We donned our helmets, strapped up and set off for our biking adventure. 52 km of ups and downs. The first 3/4 of the routo was pretty easy going for me. Managed to go on without stop. Forced my legs to pedal myself up the hills and enjoyed the downhills with occasional shouts, screams and of course, MOOs. Food at the lunch point was too good to be true. Arguably the best throughout the camp. The alst 1/4 of the ruote as pretty much hell for me. Had not idea why but i guess i had lost too much sodium, too little body fat probably, had major leg cramps. I persevered. I refused to push my bike. i cycled the uphills. Alighted the bike at every peak to 'uncramp' my legs. Then went on again. Slowly but surely, 52 km was completed. That day, i knew how muscular my leg was. 3 strips of thick muscle that vibrated when flexed, that's jsut the thigh. 4 - 5 visible strips can be seen for the shin area. At the end of the journey after alightign the bike still had to endure thsoe painful leg cramps. That day was the first time i saw how selfish and Self-centred our Cahtolic High Students were. A few bikes toppled and all they could say was ohhhhhhh... And only i and Wei Xuan went to straighten out all those toppled bikes. What were the rest of the group doing? Sitting on the road, driking water, a few fat asses waiting to be mowed down by vehicles. I get full marks for this comprehension question. ITS LATE NOW, SHALL CONTINUE MY STORY TOMORROW.
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Dear Diary...
Shoes~
lundi 19 mai 2008
Got a new pair of shoes today.
They are actually called booties.
Or more specifically...
Water booties.
Mr Low came around today to pass it to me...
23 bucks a pair..:S
but thanks bro.
haha.
And he was wearing...
A TOTALLY new pair of converse shoes..
jealous~
ok.
But a pair of New Balance shoes caught my eye...again.
This Pair of Converse Shoes will make my day too...
So make me happy and buy either if not both..:D
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Dear Diary...
Student Leader's Investiture 2008
mercredi 14 mai 2008
Today was the Student Leaders Investiture...ya...Nothing much happened.The dance screwed up a bitA lot of jeering...I didn't screw up. So not exciting 1 lor this year's Invest.How disappointing.But for pictures...Please visitwww.chspb.6x.towww.catholichighpb.6x.toeither 1 works. For those who still dunno my post..I am Programs Coordinator...Cos i would like to concentrate on my CCAthough no one is appreciating me for that...how expected...- Mr Bad Guy (although i dun wanna be...)
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Dear Diary...
Ouch
lundi 12 mai 2008
Long time no post
Ok recent events...
Did not do well for MYEs...
SL investiture right round the corner...
Latest on the headlines: Tooth Extraction (eeeek)
So here are erm some...gory pictures?
Before...
See that mispositioned tooth? No it is not an extra tooth... i have 1 molar less now...
After....
WARNING: IF YOU ARE UNABLE TO SLEEP AFTER WATCHING HORROR MOVIES, PLS DO NOT ATTEMPT TO SCROLL DOWN. THIS BLOGGER IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY MISHAP THAT MIGHT HAPPEN AFTER LOOKING AT THE PICTURE BELOW.
here it is...
bloody cavity... ouch, that was where that tooth was. i feel sad... 1 healthy tooth plucked out from its place. It just appeared for a few months..
I feel that my teeth have a life...
And i ended that tooth's..
sorry tooth.
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Dear Diary...
The value of a month
samedi 3 mai 2008
Sian... to realise the value of 11 days, ask this guy who is waiting for his hair to grow back quickly.To realize the value of one year: Ask a student who has failed a final exam.
To realize the value of one month: Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.
To realize the value of one week: Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realize the value of one hour: Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realize the value of one minute: Ask the person who has missed the train, bus or plane.
To realize the value of one second: Ask a person who has survived an accident.
To realize the value of one millisecond: Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics.
Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have. You will treasure it even more when you share it with someone special.
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Dear Diary...
No hair
No more fringeand a dam ugly slopeNO MORE HAIR LAHHAHHHAND INVEST IS ON LIKE 14TH MAY?ONLY LEFT 11 DAYS TO GROW MY HAIR BACKAHHHHHHHHI DUN WAN TO LOOK LIKE SOME IDIOT LAHH
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