If Everyone cared, Nickelback
From underneath the trees, we watch the sky
Confusing stars for satellites
I never dreamed that you’d be mine
But here we are, we’re here tonight
Singing Amen, I’m alive
Singing Amen, I’m alive
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We’d see the day when nobody died
And I’m singing
Amen I, I’m alive
Amen I, I’m alive
And in the air the fireflies
Our only light in paradise
We’ll show the world they were wrong
And teach them all to sing along
Singing Amen I’m alive
Singing Amen I’m alive
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We’d see the day when nobody died
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We’d see the day when nobody died
And as we lie beneath the stars
We realize how small we are
If they could love like you and me
Imagine what the world could be
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We’d see the day when nobody died
We’d see the day, we’d see the day
When nobody died
We’d see the day, we’d see the day
When nobody died
We’d see the day when nobody died
Mambo!
Some no-link pics.
Singaporean-purposed tissue.
The Starbucks server has a hilarious name.
Mambo!
Royale versus Mambo.
woOW ah. Im suddenly strangely turning into a foo. yeES ah. I have to snap out of it! Soon i'll just walk around town either dressed fully white in dada shoes or wear a coat that is older than me, and storm into CD outlets an purchase extremely exorbitant lesbo cds and find another shop selling for cheaper, and try to smoke indian mothers out of teaching their 3 year old children how to skate! And i even start to blog like him (or some koh girl) obliviously! hahaha.
Ok. Saturday was quite eventful when i woke up too early and entered the bathroom without turning off my hp alarm and my 'Survivor' ringtone woke my whole family up. It was all 'leh leh lo-eh-lo-eh-lo-eh laaa" and i had to burst out of the bath all wet and turn the sucker off. Then i proceeded to SAV for The Game. After some 'intel' that a certain loris was still clinging to his bed, i call his house and gave him a one-times-good-good-verbal-assault treatment and he eventually did not turn up cos he reported sick due to verbal assault wounds. But we continued The Game smoothly, still, under a radiant sun. All was bliss; we had a gatorade-parade and even a safety toyota indented, the only flaw was the safety toyota came without the medic inside, and the medic had to come by bus.
After The Game, we had a brief AAR in the showers and cooled down with cups of diluted Oreo Milkshakes. We all felt really happy with ourselves as the event turned out safe without anyone getting heat exhaustion in particular, only some fool almost sprained his ankle.
We proceeded on in the toyota, all nine of us! But eventually 2 fell out of the car and there were 7. We had a mission in mind. We will ride in the car we stole, drive around casinos gambling, shag 2 women in the process and eventually get ourselves poisoned, then we will be cured of the poison and go play around a crumbling building in venice for a while and see a lady drown herself, and then finally end up in plaza singapura for a movie.
Our mission went according to plan. When the mission was accomplished, we had dinner at long john's saliva. After that mission 2 stared: get ivan mj hh to heeren from selegi. The mission failed as selegi was a one-way-street so we all went home.
And then, it was morning. Sunday had begun.
I had a churchy church morning in church where we do routine church stuff and i felt refreshed. Afternoon i met skaterboy and to my family i said see you later boy. We went to HMV and i see him spending on TATU. It was so-called hard to find, and he was convinced.
After a while packerboy arrived. Then skaterboy left. He had to go teach an angry mother's son to skate so he was a busy skaterboy i said see him later boy. Me and packerboy walked aroud plaza(aint this our fav place) and discovered that sembawang also sells TATU, at a different price. When skaterboy reappeared after lessons he was about ready to trash HMV with his skates like nunchucks after seeing the TATU in sembawang. We went toilet after that and saw a hilarious sight of a toddler, running faster than the speed of light out of the toilet and disappeared, then few seconds later a mom runs out of the toilet with arms outstretched, shouting the toddler's name.
woOW ah. We catched Happy Feet. It was like.. better than BOND! So cute man those penguins, i was going gaga that packerboy wanna box me. All must go watch.
And sunday is over. And im on leave till fri. I love my life now man.
Girls, good luck with exams, guys, soccer again soon!
Supervising boiled crab out.
My Finale exercise. I hope.
I did my final ever training-in-green on Monday. It was fantastic.
Fighting in built-up areas. Urban warfare. Counterstriking. Whatever you call it, it involves taking down enemies in buildings and houses, in villages, towns or cities. So its just like playing computer games. Just that this time you dont use just your damn fingers. So those cybergamers out there better not say your game is a form of sport. Sport is sport only if you sweat.
So the past week i was reading up manuals cos i was supposed to demonstrate proper techniques of FIBUA, peeping, bypassing doors/windows and storming a room, taking only aimed shots at enemies etc. But on monday everyone was like suicide-mode, and everything also chiong one, no need to peep for enemies also throw grenade. So techniques are actually for show only.
Like for example for this team simply throw simulated grenades into every damn room they encounter as if their ammo is infinite. And asked why they dont peep first they said if enemy see grenade they either run away take cover or die so no point peeping, and when grenade explodes they just run in and kill everyone chop chop. So no need peep. And that actually made sense.
And so when the actual fight started, i observed every single team before my team sneaking into the building from the behind, cos they can 'surprise the enemy'.
So i played different and decided to be slightly suicidal and chiong the front. So my entire team of eight monkeys chiong the damn front of the building waiting to be shot at but.. no one was at the front of the building.
So happen that the enemies were all waiting at the back. har har har har har..
So it was backstabfest for us eight monkeys.
After killing two enemies from the back we still must find two more at the upper levels. We used stealth methods like peeping (useless) to try find enemies quietly. The third enemy was spotted quite easily cos i could see his rifle muzzle sticking out from behind a wall. So i shouted "eh muzzle.." and the enemy ran away again and we gave chase, and the enemy intelligently ran into a room. So i threw a grenade inside lor.
The fourth enemy was on the damn roof. How we found out? One of my teammates shouted "where are you?" and we heard someone shouting back "
on the roof faster come la!" If real terrorists were this helpful i think real live fighting wouldnt be too bad after all. So we stormed the roof and everyone finished off our thousand blanks at the last enemy. And the enemy was still standing! Not funny.
After the fight i threw the remaining simulated grenades into the air and shouted ORD LOH! WOO HOO!!
Lets play paint ball someday! If we can find like 10 people for soccer i bet we can find at least 10 people, girls included. Any seconders?
Tuesday, and im on off. Tmr i'll be in camp for nothing. Thursday i'll be off half a day, before that doing some top secret stuff regarding next year's NDP organised by my unit (ORD LOH however). Friday off. and Next week whole week leave. This is my kind of life. Who wants to date me? heh heh heh.
Of coolness, beachwalks, urbanfights and ships.
This week was quite interesting. I realised i shouldnt remain stagnant for too long or i'll just forget what i did, and it'll be disastrous. Last monday and tuesday i was on leave, not good enough like ord, but still it felt wonderful to be out on a weekday.
Monday (the first par would appear v similar somewhere)on monday i called up Ivan foo, den went to meet Ivan foo. we watched "STEP UP" because Ivan and me are both cool people who watches dance shows. we enjoyed the bloody show. it was really heart-thumping. after that i went to look for biao and joel. (very farnie huh)
Ok then when i met biao and joel we didnt know what to do so we walked around town for a while and stare at each other then we went home.
Tuesday
I was supposed to meet my army mates at e2max cine for mindless brutal gaming but my dad told me to follow him and my mum to Changi for mindless brutal walking. So i chose... to walk. Cos im moneyshag!
So i went to Changi's new coastal walk to walk a long short walk on the walk. It was so relaxing. Because i new i need not spend money to walk. yay!
And i would really recommend this coastal walk thing if youre really really borliao and feel like just strolling and relaxing with someone. No point going alone really, unless youre suicidal or whatnot. hehheh. Good for fishing too. Dumb sport, though.
Wed-FriBack in camp learning how to fight in built up areas. Bloody blue beret also must learn this kinda things.
And when i book out i decided not to go out although it was friday night cos im moneyshag. It was weird to be at home on friday. Like very... unfulfilling.
SaturdayToday i was supposed to stay at home and not feel moneyshag but my sis asked me out so i went out to be moneyshag. We went to vivo, aboard a ship called 'doulos'. It was a christian bookshop thingy. i had to buy book for her. then buy lunch. then dinner. waargh.
But i still save the most of you all! heh.
The past.
The past can be so fascinating.
I just read the first two months of my archives and realised that times have definitely changed. Stuff that happen has happened, and what has happened will not happen again. Things are so different now. We used to be so close to some people who are now so out of reach. We used to like certain things which we dont now. We used to do crazy things which we dare not now. Those were the yesteryears. Remember how we used to call someone 'boss'? I totally forgot till i read back. And i used to be called fishie. And you all gave me a lavalamp. And someone once bugged me for a pink balloon.
Treasure your archives. Fortunately i have one and only one log so every shiat of my past 3 years are intact. And when any of you have time do read back your archives and share with us what we all have missed or forgotten.
