THANK YOU WOMEN!

jasmine, stevie, vanessa (:

To think that you all actually called my parents to plan this surprise hahaha (:

I had originally thought something was amiss when my mum asked me if any of my friends called me in camp but i guessed that it was just me thinking too much again. Guess it wasnt! (thanks mum hahaha)

I was totally going to doze off on my bed already after dinner when the bell rang and weirdly my mum told me to go take a look outside the gate. With my eyes half closed i dragged myself to the gate and peered over with a slight fear of seeing a bomb there or something (im serious). But instead i saw a cake box with a candle stuck into the box. Instead of the cake. Hahahaha!

So it took me some time to register what was going on before i picked up the box and went on downstairs (with help from mum for my clueless mind) to find 3 giggling girls on the floor one below. I bet they were laughing more at my unglam home clothes alot more than my retardedness in not realising what was going on hahaha. So yay, went home together, blew the candle, got probably the MOST UNGLAM PICTURE of me EVER taken (jasmine you need to hand me your handphone asap) and ate the cake. I promise its not lemon, it's cheese. But it still tastes great nonetheless (:

Then i propped up my eyelids with toothpicks and went to causeway point to watch jasmine and stevie have dinner. While vanessa went home to make it a 100 percent record for someone to leave halfway no matter where we go. Hahahaha!

Thanks alot people, for the nice surprise (:
It's great knowing that ive nice people like you all around (:



Graduated from sispec! And we've a week off to enjoy. YAY. But seriously, if we were made to resume work right after a crazily rushed, fast paced 30km march (its prolly more given we detoured twice) i would really have needed a wheelchair to get around. I shall not even describe how i looked like walking out from camp yesterday hahahaha.

Im going to be a FIELD ENGINEER now. If a field and combat mean the same thing.... i guess im in for a rough time /: But it will be the same thing my father was doing years ago hahaha. Thats pretty cool i guess. But its alittle saddening though. The time spent together as a section in a bunk was only sufficient to know each other. From the first week of silence to the last week of noise and craziness in the bunk. But like in tekong, its time to move on once again when we reach that kind of bonding. /:

Oh wells. At least ive got to enjoy civilian life next week. Lucky me that it's next week. (: