Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Saturday, June 23, 2007

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I rose rather early today but I did not want to wake Aslam up yet so I went to bathe and prepare. Met up with the NCC girls and Ahmad was present too, dressed in No. 4. In the end, he did not turn up for training as flag bearer. Aslam arrived at 86 bus stop much earlier than us. Old Gran's tale. So he waited. Latifah's mom had to come down to 86 bus stop just to send her her No. 1. Awww..

PRCS girls were pretty early, haha. Ma'am Xiao Wei was there for rappelling too. Sized at the parade ground, actual. Satisfied with my standing position. Wacky girls, lol. Had not had much solid intake. My stomach was growling like grizzly bear. I saw Aerzam! It's been ages since I last saw him. To think I spotted Shaun Gan from St. Patrick's before Haryani do. It's her friend.

During breaks, we caught up with those good old days. It was really sweet(:

Honestly and frankly speaking, marching pass may be strenuous, but not very intense.

Need to grab some sleep. Shall continue with the going home part soon.


Goodnight!

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