doo bee doo bee doo
Friday, May 22, 2009
4:50 PM
the third last.
11.51pm
today i felt somewhat
as if i were back in school.
and i suddenly miss school a lot.
esp super slack fridays.
fridays last year would mean.
PE in the morning.
followed by some slack math lesson.
then an imba 3 hour or so break.
where me dayong and daniel (i think)
would just play central plaza frisbee.
cause its like econs lecture then tutorial,
so both wings would be deserted.
not a soul in sight,
not a sound to be heard,
just the 3 of us,
and the sounds of the frisbee
scrapping against the floor.
(and of course the frequent swearings
from our beloved dayong sampan).
yup just 3 hours of non-stop flicking.
without a care in the world.
till like 1 or 2pm.
then i'd rush up for lessons.
chem lesson with mr loy at A300.
running into class sweaty and stinky,
he'd always give the same grimace,
and the same, tired, words.
'jiawei... cannot... wear...
shorts....... to... come...
for.... lessonssss....
hen... nan... kan....'
and then i'd run off to the toilet
to change to long pants.
thereby wasting another 10mins
from the 1 hour tutorial.
and then liberation.
training would start
after another few hours.
cause of the then-j1's CT session.
week in, week out.
always the same.
my favourite day of the week.
super slack friday.
today i went to school at 6.45am.
just like the previous 2 years.
no idea, just had this urge.
besides, it'd be a looooooooong time
before i get the chance to do this again.
no thanks to my 21 week course. -.-
just that i didn't go to school la.
i went to kap to lag around.
met familiar faces on the bus,
and as usual, i fell asleep halfway through.
aye but as i passed by school,
seeing both wings chock full of students,
students rushing to copy homework,
sleeping, eating, slacking,
idk i just really really missed MY jc life.
very different from other hc students,
VERY failure, but very fun nonetheless. (:
ahhhh missed the mornings esp,
alarm ringing at 5am.
snoozing till 5.30am.
leave house at 5.50am.
take the 6.04am bus 33.
take the 6.25am bus 170.
reach school at 6.40am,
waving to marcus at the rv bench in the canteen,
face super black cause i just got woken up
alighting from the bus at the hc stop.
going to the bandroom early at like 6.45am
meeting mel and weiyang in the band room alone.
like super dian deng pao
but i'd just go there to sleep
(or at least pretend to sleep).
and wait till like sean or ernest
or meijun or the others came.
then we'd talk rubbish
make a hell lot of noise
play cards, sing song.
all the way till andrea/sean
came to push us all out
to warm up for national anthem.
ahhhhhhhhh i miss school life.
really.
fastforward to today
22nd May 2009, 2.45pm.
training. once again.
this time though, i'm a j3.
and totally out of place.
but still. YAY. (:
sitting at the 6E bench,
waiting for training to start,
throwing a bit of frisbee
at the space beside the bench.
just like old times.
training today was haha okay
quite fun cause idk.
anyhow play la.
didn't really play much either,
but wth la haha its okay.
i'm not supposed to be here anw.
i should've been out way long time ago.
but its nice la,
soaking in the atmostphere
of a friday afternoon training session.
2 whole days for them to catch up on hw,
so yay can play without stress and worries,
and just release one week's worth of steam.
so fun aye (:
yea dinner was macs again.
macspicy! x3 this time ):
cause aiyah.
1. lent money to daryllll - mcspicy x1
2. treated liu jingyi - mcspicy x2
3. i me myself - mcspicy x3
so i'm officially, almost broke.
i shall have to withdraw again soon.
ugh i hate withdrawing money so quickly.
going back to school today
brought back a lot of memories.
very very nice memories.
argh. which makes going back to camp
on monday even worse.
21 weeks.
chiong sua.
armour infantry.
why. why. WHY. WHY. WHY.
life sucks ):
because cider is the elixir of life