Ne plus ultra of exhileration and mental torment.
What i did today exemplifies my sadistic nature.
Everybody sat down in the NP room in a circle.
The air was thinning with intensity. The ambience was filled with insufferable anxiety. He had no idea of his imminent predicament. We waited as Konan started the ball rolling with a profound verbiage before explaining everything again in rudimentary terms to those who could not apprehend it. The Skin was still oblivious to the surplus dissessions within the sec 3s. He gave an obfuscated look.
We questioned the Skin incessantly, bombarding him relentlessly. He was unable to yield to our unrelenting vehemence. Our words of virulent poison inundated him. He started to become fraught with fear, imbued with copious trepidation, and with his attendant crumblings, we knew that he was trying his best to fabricate a charade, to protect the impressive facade that he has been upholding from any mars. It was interminable, the questionings, the fabrications. Even under those strenous conditions, he managed to change the subject, swift enough, for the ordinary, but not of the Uchiha. His impuissant calibre at changing the subject, coupled by the tremulous waves emanating from his larynx, signifying the constant nuance in his tone, gave him away.
We caught him, he could not do anything but accept that he was always under pretexts. The mendacious info he has been feeding the Wong, he knew that one day it would be the precedent to his very own plight he now has finally entangled himself in. He just did not know that it would be now. It was too sudden, the bliztkrieg of it, just too sudden.
However, hapless enough, we ran out of time to piece the last part of the picture, the final blow.
The Mask chased us out of the room.
I liked the way Haneesah said, "you have time for badminton, and someone but no time for NPCC", because The Skin was totally caught in a tangle of being dumbfounded. He remained agape, speechless. He knew that his life in this regime is probably over already.
Where i reside in solitude...
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Air-conditioner
muahahaha...
Amid voices of dissents, furores by gay neutrals(neuters) or imminent dissessions, the B.O.D managed to secure the enviable spot situated under the air-conditioner. Too bad for those sitting at the front though. The hapless few had to suffer from the billow of hot air entrapped that due to the movement of convectional currents. Blame them for their lower echelon in class.
The frigging school tried to trick us into thinking that the air-conditioner is not working. Fortunately, Zhen Ning traced the vague outline of the wirings from the air-conditioner and found the power switch for the compressor and switched it on.
And thanks to Wei Long and Jun Wei, the whole of the B.O.D has to break up tomorrow. What's with the superfluous membership?
Nvm, we shall just seperate during the sai kAng lesson, and perhaps join back later.
As for the imminent debate, we probably have to adopt the impromptu tactic since none of us wants to do anything. My incipient rhapsody started to fade away days ago, even before it reaches it's peak.
And the physics spa tml, oh my gosh, the ne plus ultra of trepidation and acute anxiety.
oh, the humanity...
Amid voices of dissents, furores by gay neutrals(neuters) or imminent dissessions, the B.O.D managed to secure the enviable spot situated under the air-conditioner. Too bad for those sitting at the front though. The hapless few had to suffer from the billow of hot air entrapped that due to the movement of convectional currents. Blame them for their lower echelon in class.
The frigging school tried to trick us into thinking that the air-conditioner is not working. Fortunately, Zhen Ning traced the vague outline of the wirings from the air-conditioner and found the power switch for the compressor and switched it on.
And thanks to Wei Long and Jun Wei, the whole of the B.O.D has to break up tomorrow. What's with the superfluous membership?
Nvm, we shall just seperate during the sai kAng lesson, and perhaps join back later.
As for the imminent debate, we probably have to adopt the impromptu tactic since none of us wants to do anything. My incipient rhapsody started to fade away days ago, even before it reaches it's peak.
And the physics spa tml, oh my gosh, the ne plus ultra of trepidation and acute anxiety.
oh, the humanity...
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Frustration.../
Okay, i'm too lazy to continue blogging about the atrocious torture chamber.(ATC)
And, have i mentioned than Sir Keh Wee told my father about me almost getting the best camper for sec 3s? LOL. The irony is that i detest camps.lolz.
Would someone just coin a new term for the trepidation one feels on sundays? because monday blues ain't quite enough. While other students are probably lounging in the comfort of their homes starting from tomorrow onwards, the sec 3s in CTSS have to toil their way back to school for supplementary lessons. -.-. what the flower, i feel like screaming a string of profanities now.
Amid the public furore and various voices of dissents, the school still relentlessly carried on with their attendant lessons of vile energy and vehemence as a result of their kiasuness. OH... the humanity... is this still considered as holidays? The malice of the school kiasuness literally devoured 2 weeks of my holidays.
I know this is tangential but ya, sometimes, i really abhor my eldest brother.
He is selfish, juvenile, audacious, self-centered, pugnacious and rapacious. He accepts money with alacrity, forever so dependent, and to compound his plight that he is oblivious to, he is already 21! Oh my gosh, and sometimes i'm more mature than him, in fact all the time.
He doesn't want to change, or atleast mitigate or ameliorate a little, but keeps on complaining day in day out. Pouring his woes onto people and keeps wondering why he doesn't have many friends. come on, who would want to talk to someone full of woes and complains. That's the ne plus ultra of tedium.talking to him is insufferable enough, dealing with him is agonising.
Sometimes, i just wished that he would just grow up suddenly.
And, have i mentioned than Sir Keh Wee told my father about me almost getting the best camper for sec 3s? LOL. The irony is that i detest camps.lolz.
Would someone just coin a new term for the trepidation one feels on sundays? because monday blues ain't quite enough. While other students are probably lounging in the comfort of their homes starting from tomorrow onwards, the sec 3s in CTSS have to toil their way back to school for supplementary lessons. -.-. what the flower, i feel like screaming a string of profanities now.
Amid the public furore and various voices of dissents, the school still relentlessly carried on with their attendant lessons of vile energy and vehemence as a result of their kiasuness. OH... the humanity... is this still considered as holidays? The malice of the school kiasuness literally devoured 2 weeks of my holidays.
I know this is tangential but ya, sometimes, i really abhor my eldest brother.
He is selfish, juvenile, audacious, self-centered, pugnacious and rapacious. He accepts money with alacrity, forever so dependent, and to compound his plight that he is oblivious to, he is already 21! Oh my gosh, and sometimes i'm more mature than him, in fact all the time.
He doesn't want to change, or atleast mitigate or ameliorate a little, but keeps on complaining day in day out. Pouring his woes onto people and keeps wondering why he doesn't have many friends. come on, who would want to talk to someone full of woes and complains. That's the ne plus ultra of tedium.talking to him is insufferable enough, dealing with him is agonising.
Sometimes, i just wished that he would just grow up suddenly.
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Adventure Training Camp
LEVEL UP!
Stats
hp (stoicism) +5
strength +3
speed +1
sociability +4
stamina +3
tolerance of super irritating people +7
Day 1
oh my gosh, it's the ne plus ultra of tedium.(ROAR)
I so wanted to break away from the camp.
Was utterly filled with regret of not ponning.
My mind was a little jumbled. Still jaded from the pre-camp trepidation.
The agony, of knowing that you have to sleep in tents with strangers.
2.30pm
We reached the jetty. Waited anxiously for the boat to come.
Everybody was quiet. Unusually silent.
3.00pm
we reached the notorious Pulau Ubin, known for it's obnoxious inundation of hornets and other
appalling sights such as insects infestations of tents.
Everything suddenly thundered in my mind that life here was gonna be very agonising.
We walked the seamless path towards our resilience camp site, which was roughly a deplorable
4km walk.
My squad mates kept spamming the word 'dou', which basically meant frazzled.
The interminable and arduous journey intensfied the schorching heat.
Even the sun wants to come 'gan' us.
4.30pm
After a long, exhausting walk, we had to immediately split up to our different groups.
Oh my gosh, stupid Yan Ni pon, zzz.
I solo bodo,sighs. Atleast there was Justin (newtown sec) who was in the same group as me during our Sec 2 ATC.
We went up to pitch our tents. Diverse insects and filth, patches of kakhi leaves and grass were strewn across the field. Grasshoppers scoured the sizzling air.
Dubious but candid, though i've always thought that ACS people are very intellectual.
me: hey go tie a clovehitch* there.
acs dude: huh? what's clove hitch?
me: -.-
*The final of the eight basic knots.
5.00pm
Some mentally challenged Cadet Inspector : How long do all of you need to finish the tent?!
Some Tanglin corpulent dude(later known to us as Wei Jun) : Whole day!
Well, i'm aghast at how these people actually scoff and snark at the officers despite the obvious difference in echelons, and on top of that, blithely.
However, the c.is didn't do anything after that and just told us to continue pegging.
6.30pm
Discovery of super irritating people (Pin Yang and Salleh especially, and oh my gosh someone save my group? Salleh's in my group! Both amazingly adept attention seekers).
Also, the attendant discovery of how impuissant the C.Is are in the sec 3 ATC camp. Things are slacker. They used to do all sorts of amazing antics to us for every measly thing we do wrong and now ignore the strings of virulent profanities. Hmmp, contributed immensely to my disdain for them.
7.00pm
Illegal gathering for ctnp xD.
Chicken rice for dinner. miracle!
Well, some who were not as blessed, had ants running across their rice. Thank God my food is clean =D "Lucky you" to me and "too bad lors" for those pitiable souls.
7.45pm
Ice breakers and debrief session.
Tedium.
10pm
Lights out.
Can't sleep.
The incessant introduction of noise pollutions.
Area 16 is gay. Oh my gosh.
Some people in my tent were either imbued with irresponsibility and/or fraught with laziness, and it's pure laziness to the hilt.
someone save me.
11pm
i prayed to God to save me.
to protect me.
from all the bugs and noise.
to give me the ideal schedule for the activities for the second day.(1.topography, 2.high elements, 3.Wet activity.)
i prayed to God to cancel the whole camp.
I know that He hears me like He has always.
11.15
inauguration of the "S.S.S" policy- Spam Snake powder to Sleep
the plethora of "muffled" laughters worsened the lush humidity.
Around 2am
slept.
Day 2
5.15am
I woke up, with a very dry and sore throat. Freezing from the dry, piercingly cold air, i buddied with Wei Zhong, a dude from tanglin, and no he is not one of those annoying Tanglin hooligans. He decries profanities. We went for our washup. Met Boris and Ahmad there. On the way back to the tentage, i saw Nicholas Wong. I saw him alone and was like, bewildered by his audacious act of going solo.
Me: eh you siao ar? C.I catch you how?
Nicholas: Don't care only, solo, solo.
Afterwhich we had a clandestine rendezvous for CtNp male cadets.
6.00am
Totally preposterous.PT in the morning? come on, NCC wakes up with hot piping breakfast ready and we have to run around ubin T.T, early in the wee hours. The abhorrent torment, of both physical and mental torture.
Had to do pushups and crunches, about 10 each. The doing part was okay, only thing is that we had to do it on the filthy, sticky, soggy field fraught with mud.
The pointy grass managed to poke through my dry fit unit T.
7.05am
Having completed the frazzling P.T, we had 45 minutes for breakfast.
Some idiotic malay guys from Jin Tai stole our solid fuel and food.
Pin Yang (the most annoying twerp in Area 16 NPCC, known for his obnoxious big fat attitude which does not compliment with his puny body size): Eh who's my group one ar? give me solid fuel lehz
Bang Hao( some nan hua guy): who would own up that they belong to his group
*well, he has a point xD.
had baked beans and biscuits for breakfast, was too torpid and lazy to cook. Anyway, who would except the bunch of fools from Tanglin? xD
7.05am
The very first activity, amazingly 'intriguing' and'exhilerating'. Comprises of high energy release via 'running at very high speed'. The reknowned activity, known for it's obnoxious tedium.
Topography.
And to compound the problem, my group had to go through the most arduous route of all.
Had to go to and fro, thus, with the additional help from our super slacked officer, we managed to skip the last checkpoint :D.
11.45am
camped at the foyer to await lunch.
12.00pm
lunch
maggie mee...
the agony,....
save me...
12.55pm
HIGH ELEMENTS.
LOL, the instructor is a funny old chap.
He uses profanities and the way he teaches us is simply hilarious.
And, he's an officer from the police force, for thirty years.
<>
Stats
hp (stoicism) +5
strength +3
speed +1
sociability +4
stamina +3
tolerance of super irritating people +7
Day 1
oh my gosh, it's the ne plus ultra of tedium.(ROAR)
I so wanted to break away from the camp.
Was utterly filled with regret of not ponning.
My mind was a little jumbled. Still jaded from the pre-camp trepidation.
The agony, of knowing that you have to sleep in tents with strangers.
2.30pm
We reached the jetty. Waited anxiously for the boat to come.
Everybody was quiet. Unusually silent.
3.00pm
we reached the notorious Pulau Ubin, known for it's obnoxious inundation of hornets and other
appalling sights such as insects infestations of tents.
Everything suddenly thundered in my mind that life here was gonna be very agonising.
We walked the seamless path towards our resilience camp site, which was roughly a deplorable
4km walk.
My squad mates kept spamming the word 'dou', which basically meant frazzled.
The interminable and arduous journey intensfied the schorching heat.
Even the sun wants to come 'gan' us.
4.30pm
After a long, exhausting walk, we had to immediately split up to our different groups.
Oh my gosh, stupid Yan Ni pon, zzz.
I solo bodo,sighs. Atleast there was Justin (newtown sec) who was in the same group as me during our Sec 2 ATC.
We went up to pitch our tents. Diverse insects and filth, patches of kakhi leaves and grass were strewn across the field. Grasshoppers scoured the sizzling air.
Dubious but candid, though i've always thought that ACS people are very intellectual.
me: hey go tie a clovehitch* there.
acs dude: huh? what's clove hitch?
me: -.-
*The final of the eight basic knots.
5.00pm
Some mentally challenged Cadet Inspector : How long do all of you need to finish the tent?!
Some Tanglin corpulent dude(later known to us as Wei Jun) : Whole day!
Well, i'm aghast at how these people actually scoff and snark at the officers despite the obvious difference in echelons, and on top of that, blithely.
However, the c.is didn't do anything after that and just told us to continue pegging.
6.30pm
Discovery of super irritating people (Pin Yang and Salleh especially, and oh my gosh someone save my group? Salleh's in my group! Both amazingly adept attention seekers).
Also, the attendant discovery of how impuissant the C.Is are in the sec 3 ATC camp. Things are slacker. They used to do all sorts of amazing antics to us for every measly thing we do wrong and now ignore the strings of virulent profanities. Hmmp, contributed immensely to my disdain for them.
7.00pm
Illegal gathering for ctnp xD.
Chicken rice for dinner. miracle!
Well, some who were not as blessed, had ants running across their rice. Thank God my food is clean =D "Lucky you" to me and "too bad lors" for those pitiable souls.
7.45pm
Ice breakers and debrief session.
Tedium.
10pm
Lights out.
Can't sleep.
The incessant introduction of noise pollutions.
Area 16 is gay. Oh my gosh.
Some people in my tent were either imbued with irresponsibility and/or fraught with laziness, and it's pure laziness to the hilt.
someone save me.
11pm
i prayed to God to save me.
to protect me.
from all the bugs and noise.
to give me the ideal schedule for the activities for the second day.(1.topography, 2.high elements, 3.Wet activity.)
i prayed to God to cancel the whole camp.
I know that He hears me like He has always.
11.15
inauguration of the "S.S.S" policy- Spam Snake powder to Sleep
the plethora of "muffled" laughters worsened the lush humidity.
Around 2am
slept.
Day 2
5.15am
I woke up, with a very dry and sore throat. Freezing from the dry, piercingly cold air, i buddied with Wei Zhong, a dude from tanglin, and no he is not one of those annoying Tanglin hooligans. He decries profanities. We went for our washup. Met Boris and Ahmad there. On the way back to the tentage, i saw Nicholas Wong. I saw him alone and was like, bewildered by his audacious act of going solo.
Me: eh you siao ar? C.I catch you how?
Nicholas: Don't care only, solo, solo.
Afterwhich we had a clandestine rendezvous for CtNp male cadets.
6.00am
Totally preposterous.PT in the morning? come on, NCC wakes up with hot piping breakfast ready and we have to run around ubin T.T, early in the wee hours. The abhorrent torment, of both physical and mental torture.
Had to do pushups and crunches, about 10 each. The doing part was okay, only thing is that we had to do it on the filthy, sticky, soggy field fraught with mud.
The pointy grass managed to poke through my dry fit unit T.
7.05am
Having completed the frazzling P.T, we had 45 minutes for breakfast.
Some idiotic malay guys from Jin Tai stole our solid fuel and food.
Pin Yang (the most annoying twerp in Area 16 NPCC, known for his obnoxious big fat attitude which does not compliment with his puny body size): Eh who's my group one ar? give me solid fuel lehz
Bang Hao( some nan hua guy): who would own up that they belong to his group
*well, he has a point xD.
had baked beans and biscuits for breakfast, was too torpid and lazy to cook. Anyway, who would except the bunch of fools from Tanglin? xD
7.05am
The very first activity, amazingly 'intriguing' and'exhilerating'. Comprises of high energy release via 'running at very high speed'. The reknowned activity, known for it's obnoxious tedium.
Topography.
And to compound the problem, my group had to go through the most arduous route of all.
Had to go to and fro, thus, with the additional help from our super slacked officer, we managed to skip the last checkpoint :D.
11.45am
camped at the foyer to await lunch.
12.00pm
lunch
maggie mee...
the agony,....
save me...
12.55pm
HIGH ELEMENTS.
LOL, the instructor is a funny old chap.
He uses profanities and the way he teaches us is simply hilarious.
And, he's an officer from the police force, for thirty years.
<
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
beauty
Beauty.
Pulchritude.
Power.
The pure pulchritude of a plentitude of preposterous pawnage.
I relish every degree, magnitude, every percentile of it.
The ascendant echelon, the rising power.
The attendant effects of EOY is fraught with jubilance and to some imbued with sorrow.
Yet two people blithely took it as a blessing instead, amid the dissents of the people around.
Pulchritude.
Power.
The pure pulchritude of a plentitude of preposterous pawnage.
I relish every degree, magnitude, every percentile of it.
The ascendant echelon, the rising power.
The attendant effects of EOY is fraught with jubilance and to some imbued with sorrow.
Yet two people blithely took it as a blessing instead, amid the dissents of the people around.
Sunday, October 14, 2007
NC16
Rejoice! For i was able to watch a NC16 show last night.
Exams are over. Time to wreak havoc!!!
Went to celebrate Wee Yong's birthday yesterday. Well, a rather belated one though.
Our acting skills were too blunt, too obvious. However, we were atleast capable enough to trick him into thinking that we forgot about his birthday last week.xD
Watch Resident Evil 3:extinction last night, 11.50.
Managed to give the slip and watch the movie. WAhahaha.
Exams are over. Time to wreak havoc!!!
Went to celebrate Wee Yong's birthday yesterday. Well, a rather belated one though.
Our acting skills were too blunt, too obvious. However, we were atleast capable enough to trick him into thinking that we forgot about his birthday last week.xD
Watch Resident Evil 3:extinction last night, 11.50.
Managed to give the slip and watch the movie. WAhahaha.
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Testimony
My Lord, i thank You for Your presence.
I thank You for being there for me during my times of need.
I thank You for the colossal power i could tap draw from You during my mugging sprees.
I thank You for bestowing me with an unremitting spirit and an unyielding will.
You made the history, chemistry, emaths, bio incredibly easy.
Yes, this is incredibly surreal.
But it's true, because You are greater than all and You can make it possible.
Lord i pray for Your presence to be with me forever.
Lord, i pray for the myanmar crisis to subside, to wane, to abate.
I pray for Your might and power to be maximized in the deplorable circumstance of the myanmar crisis, to be their source of mitigation.
My Lord i pray for Your relevation among the myanmar people.
In Jesus' name.
Amen.
I thank You for being there for me during my times of need.
I thank You for the colossal power i could tap draw from You during my mugging sprees.
I thank You for bestowing me with an unremitting spirit and an unyielding will.
You made the history, chemistry, emaths, bio incredibly easy.
Yes, this is incredibly surreal.
But it's true, because You are greater than all and You can make it possible.
Lord i pray for Your presence to be with me forever.
Lord, i pray for the myanmar crisis to subside, to wane, to abate.
I pray for Your might and power to be maximized in the deplorable circumstance of the myanmar crisis, to be their source of mitigation.
My Lord i pray for Your relevation among the myanmar people.
In Jesus' name.
Amen.
Monday, October 01, 2007
MUG FOR LIFE!!!!
hello all,
i'm devastated that i got a deplorable grade for the recent english's test, and that was depressing enough. To compound to it, ying ting pawned me, in english, oh my gosh.
Is my english really waning already? is it starting to abate?
But i shall not be fraught with despondency. Instead, i shall leaven the chequered methods i acquired to ameliorate my english in the past few months.
I'm not gonna vacate my unremitting drive to improve my english and in the long run, the detriment to a tremendously amazing grade for my GP in the faculty.
Mugging is arduous and interminable and times, but well we just need to put our trust in God and have faith =D PRAY !
i'm devastated that i got a deplorable grade for the recent english's test, and that was depressing enough. To compound to it, ying ting pawned me, in english, oh my gosh.
Is my english really waning already? is it starting to abate?
But i shall not be fraught with despondency. Instead, i shall leaven the chequered methods i acquired to ameliorate my english in the past few months.
I'm not gonna vacate my unremitting drive to improve my english and in the long run, the detriment to a tremendously amazing grade for my GP in the faculty.
Mugging is arduous and interminable and times, but well we just need to put our trust in God and have faith =D PRAY !
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