Saturday, August 23, 2008
hello. very bored sia
i wrote a poem with stanton on th bus on th way back home
PaY tH3 B1Ll
N0 F15h G1Ll
+W0 B1G H1Ll
0N nAk3d J1Ll
L3T5 Wa1t T1Ll
W3 F33l D3 ThR1Ll
TaK3 G00d P1LlS
W1F p0rK gR1Ll
S0 L3T u5 aLl K1Ll
AnD wR1T3 Th3 w1Ll
It MaY s0uNd S1Ck bU+ DoN'+ Th1Nk Wr0Ng
wlao i start to write like that liao o.o
It was yeaterday after th last training with our sec 4 NCO's.
Presenting:
Cyril : th exco chair. very imba.
Timothy : th lenient. very nice guy.
Clement : th lenient and fun. very gay.
Jia Ming a.k.a Toad : th fierce yet nice. very toad-ly (:
So this is Good-bye. we'll miss you in th times to come.
Thank you for th trainings.
Thank you for th knock-it-downs.
Thank you for being our NCOs
Thank you..
We can't thank them enough.
Without them, we'll be useless shits.
Without them, we'll be ill-disciplined.
Without them, we'll not have th wonderful memories.
Without them, we'll not be US now.
Wanna cry but i can't lols. Not very used. *sniffs sniffs*
Okayy i don't want to talk about sad things now.
But nothing happy to talk about. Sad life huh?
And meii. Concentrate hor.. lols. (:
Bleed now..
- 9:01 PM