Tuesday, November 23, 2004 @ 15:41
number ninety
new layout.
packing bag for tomorrow's part-b camp. so today will be the last the i type as a person who has not gone to school/hell. yes. school/hell. the place which we study in, our second home, will become hell for the next four days and three nights. every innocent-looking object you see in the school shall transform into demons for the next four days. we shall be tormented and bent in the raging flames of the school/hell and the survivors will emerged as toughened warriors, fit for the rank of corporals (NCC).
nah. it's not that bad. just some push-ups, hikes, run, shouting, bunk inspection, push-ups, more push-ups, more running, intensive drill, cnc, doing stupid stuff like talking to a tree, intensive p.t, drill, hours of hentataki, mutual, 30km hike, and even more push-ups. that's all. that's what i'm (we're) going to do for the next four days. we'll live.
i'm such a pro. being just a level 18 rogue, i went to the dungeon and fell to some shit-hole and end up being mauled by dozens of fire boar. to my death. w00t. what a hell of a way to die.
and i just realized my brother took the torchlight to bangkok. so i'm left with the gigantic but very bright torchlight. with no batteries. darn.
and the ss project. just thinking about it makes me sick. i'm thinking of slacking november away, and using december to get my form back for 2005. like it'll work. but it should, i hope. ss project, see you in december, along with the yue du bao gao which i will modify lester's work.
anybody have a pe t-shirt to lend me. mine is stained with lots of i-don't-know-what which i got from holding rifle 08 for many hours. and even if you have, it will be too late, because i can't get it from you.
good luck to all part-b tomorrow. may we come out alive.
so come on, tell me.