Wednesday 12 March 2008

You sure that wasn't his sister?

You sure that wasn't his sister?

Bear with this reflectionless post. And it's not a list post either. By the way, I was thinking of making another blog just for random or extremely short one line posts. How does stopping2crap sound?

Tong Wei needs to learn that Aljunied comes before Kallang =D

We reached school a little late for the meeting at 8.10ish am, and found that the only other main comm member there was Jin Wen. The meeting went kind of slow, since we all hit a block about deciding on a feasible theme for PSLTC. That ended up with a possible movie marathon cum meeting at my house on Good Friday afternoon.

So the cheer practice went by, with us suddenly losing all enthusiasm for not much reason when we were supposed to teach the class committee the cheers. At least we were able to point out our own mistakes here and there, and hopefully the next session will go much better. Kudos to Shu Jun for doing almost everything on that day. I can never figure out how to teach a cheer to even one person by myself.

After the practice, Gillian, Tong Wei and I went to Bugis to eat lunch, because the practice ended unexpectedly early, and training was still hours away. We went to the food court, and Tong Wei and I went to get our food first.

The queue was quite long, but after a while we finally made our way back. And there was a (cue DUMDUM-DUMDUM scary music) shocking discovery - Gillian saw ______ and a girl! And we went "You sure that was ______?" "But ______ was supposed to (censored not to give too much away)"

Apparently, ______ was holding the girl's hand or the other way round. But then again, that could've been his sister. Right? Right?


All this followed by calls and smses to ______, all to no avail. After we ate, we attempted to look around for... nothing. We're not so evil as to stalk somebody. Most of the time was spent at a stationary shop. And it was pretty amazing at how much criteria Gillian and Tong Wei go through finding one pen.

"The pink or purple?" "Cute or practical?" "Dark or bright?" "Pencil or pen?" The best question they had was probably asking each other "Which one would you buy?" After all, there would only be one correct answer - "She, (pointing to one of them) would ask you."

After a while, they spent some time being fascinated by rabbits being embedded or painted (I wasn't sure, I was busy pretending I was somewhere else) onto nails, and that since nails grow, the rabbits would started going upwards slowly too. The scary thing was they tried asking me whether I wanted to get my nails done.

So time flew by and 2pm came.  We boarded opposite trains, and I made it to training just on time at 3pm, just to discover almost everyone else was there already.
And I could almost be sure Kenneth mentioned the words "SC" when I came in. Well, I may have said AWC last time, but I've really changed since the first half of 2007. And you, who are highlighting my posts, should get rid of this filthy habit. Don't tell anyone.

The training was okaaay, except for the fact that my shooting suit was gone, my shooting pants were gone, my gun was gone, and Han Ping was gone. Well he wasn't supposed to be there in the first place, but nevermind.

The new coach was a real nice person, and had spent so much time trying to help me correct my position. She was amazingly patient with me, since almost every time I lifted my gun I would be out of position, to which she would start laughing again. Hopefully I'll get it right next time.



Knew you'd try highlighting again. And I'm serious about stopping2crap! How does it sound?


















By the way, have a look at Yu-Gi-Oh Abridged on youtube.

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