Feeling Strange

The 2 weeks confinement of NS seemed like a really horrible dream to me, now that I’m back home, feeling comfortable and snuggly.

It’s not all true NS is somewhere you can turn off your brain. Many tactful phrases to think of and secret bitching to carry out. Very exciting is an understatement. Maybe it’s just me, overthinking everything as usual.

Physical-wise, I’m still able to take it. But mentally, it’s killing me man. All the crude words that they speak is a whole new language. And the not being able to sleep in lectures is serisouly making me go crazy. And and and having to tell yourself that you can do it when you know you obviously don’t want to is really irritating. I want to get back into my comfortable, urban, technology-filled life out here in mainland Singapore. RAH!

And oh! I got the window bed. The first bed in fact. I’m my section’s in-charge. Ain’t it cool? My bunk has 12 other people. Most chinese and 2 malays. All are fine people, so I’m happy (for now). (:

Reunion dinner now. Bye.

Pray for me. Miss me. Text me.

I’m all grown up aren’t I?

Enlisting in 11hours. Lying on my bed the very last time as a civillian until I’m done with the two years of NS.

Pretty exciting if you think about it. Knowing a whole bunch of new friends, going on field camps, learning how to fire a gun, yaddi yadah…

But I can’t imagine myself bunkingnin with 11 other people in a room. Gosh! Wish me well and pray for me ok! I want an awesome bed near the windows.

Adieu world. I’ll be back. (:

Finally

Gossip girl. It was worth the wait.

Awesome night

Ok. So I didn’t exactly got into butter factory cos it was full house. So we went to rebel.

The dj kinda sucked a little but still ok lah. Drinks were fine too. And woah a lot of nice peeps there! There’s one army sgt who danced with us with some funky dance moves. I’m a magnet you see. Haha

There’s a gal asking if I do hiphop and I said no. There’s another guy who said I was good at dancing. Thanks dude. And then there was another Indian guy who totally partied with us all the way thru.

Man! I had a blast there solely because we made it happen and it was soooo tiring man. I’m still hving muscle aches from all that trash dancing.

Oh oh oh! I was sooo funky dressed that alot of people looked at me and and and I had my picture taken with my mates. The photog was staring at me but I turned away to get my drink. Then when I turn back around, he was ready to shoot us. Gosh. So embarrassing. I can’t believe I let him take my picture cos I know I’m not very photogenic unless photoshopped. Argh. But it was pretty cool to attract attention. A little paiseh but what the heck. Ima be a botak soon.

New year resolution: tap card out on bus. (so far 3 times never tap)

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Happy new year. 8moredays

Happy new year everyone! Wishing you guys a year filled with joy, excitement, health, luck and of course wealth!!! (everyone now would love to have some cash except maybe mr. Gates)

Im hoping my wishes do come true and yours will too. Enlisting in 8 days. I’m so dreading it. Enjoying my peaceful quiet days to the fullest.

I hope friday will be really awesome! (: