full
empty

and there was nothing.
nothing left in the end.


introduction
confession

zishing
04-12-1992
no preferences
nothing particular.
the place people come to for help.
and that's about it.


out
in

AB
AiPing
Amos
Andy
Baka-Tsuki
Caroline
ChinHian
Dom
De-Coder's Cafe a.k.a.Yap
Hisyam
JingSheng
LeeYang
Kee
Leonard
LiJie
MarcusChan
Matilda
Max
MelWeh
RongRong
RuiFen
Sarah
SiHui
Stewart
Sumo
Valerie
Zak


past
present

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thank
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(Sunday, December 31, 2006/7:39 AM)

Endless
Time to talk traning. I'll make it short and sweet so it's not so boring. (=

Friday
Woke at 6.30, went to school, "flew" to track, did warmup. Then ran round it once, pushups. Twice, pushups. Thrice, pushups. Then 3 more rounds without pushups, how pathetic ya? =D

After that, soccer for long long time. Then break. Then rifle drills. Then march-with-your-rifle-non-stop drills. Then break for lunch(which was some chicken rice thing =D).

And after that, talk cock session. Then more drills, more drills, more marching. Then it was 5pm.

Time to go home. =D


Saturday
Woke at 6.30 too, went to school. Same as yesterday, only that we ran more and the soccer time was less. =D

More drills, more drills, more drills. Lunch and more drills, more drills, then cut short, I had early leave. =P

My mom said that potluck dinners had no rice, so we'd be eating at home. Hmph, tough luck, when we got there, 2 containers of brilliant golden rice flashed in front of me and I turned around wanting to tell my mom off but she just disappeared. =P

Oh well, after some talk on which the 2nd half I was distracted with (headband, haha xD). Ran around the place to avoid certain physical attacks from someone who was more verticallt challenged than me(yeah i know, i'm not grateful for my present). Anyyas, thanks for the sweeta ruifen. =D

And that sums it up, have a great new year. (=

Is life the challenge, or are we challenging life?