regarding yesterday's thing tt happened during chem lesson tt made everyone laughed...
i wouldnt say it... its too wrong... too sick...
but i can giv u a clue "curtain"
u can ask any1 in my cls about the curtains n i tink thtey will strt laughing,
then tell u wat happened...
todae's activity is not as bad as expected...
ya i admit it... i thought wrongly... thought was gonna be taken by CIs... sryz
it strted of with a lecture by quanyi sir on unifrom ettiqute...
relised my uniform had quite alot of mistakes... haizzz...
followed by rifle drill which we practised "hormat senjata"
n learned a new command "turun senjata" when in hormat...
tink its abit 怪怪 de... cause its lik bang at the first 1... nvm got more used to it liaoz...
followed by a short pt session... ok more of RA (recreational activity)
did warm up as usual... 30 40 50...
but i wasnt on form todae... stomachahce since morning leh... damn sianzzz...
ok followed by 4 blindmices? lolz
quite fun lar... nvr tio caught :)
then become 8 blindmices... hahaz
still nvr kana caught =D
then become "ice n water"...
2 ways i used to not get caught:
1. jog, jog, jog, then sudden break into a sprint...
-most prob... catcher will jog with u ten wouldnt be able to catch up when u suddenly strt sprinting...
2. (tis way is used when the catcher is juz sprinting behind u n gonna catch up)
juz chiong, then sudden brake n run opposite direction n away from him/her
-tis way caused me to hve a very painful stich tt affected the last round alot...
cause its lik sprint 1 way then turn n sprint away will drain alot of energy n breath...
but very often the catcher wouldnt be able to turn as fast as u n wouldnt chase u liaoz...
ya so its lik every1 thought sengwai was the last to be caught...
but actually i nvr tio caught hahaz... cause its lik i too tired n hving stitch so i squat on the grass n rest... hahaz so apparently i nvr tio caught... but with tt state i also gg de lar
ya had a round around the track... but i had wanted to fall out 1 leh... cause the stitch is lik damn painful... n i was panting real hard...
but under the sqd's "encouragement" (dun tink its really tt)... i decided to run...
but i really couldnt shout le so i merely jogged... n i was sort of lagging...
sianzzz...
cannot cheer... lips dry n stitch hurting...
would hve died if didnt stop aft 1 round...
i was still really panting very hard when we stopped... n onli when we strted ding the last breathe in/out did my breathe slow down...
summarise my performance todae - crap, lousy, no standard
looking forward to tmr, carnival followed by cc comp training...
gonna hve to do structure afap (as fast as possible)...
ok will tio kana again de...
but prob is how we bring the dowel poles to the carnival?...
reason i m putting so much into cc comp is because tt i m not lik the other cc comp team ppl who hve other things lik fancy n quiz comp tt they had to take note of...
i m not as imba as them to hve 2 or more things to cope...
they are much much stronger than me in tt sense since they could cope between so many of their stuff...
so tts y i muz put in more effort than any of them, to achieve better results...
tts y i seem so enthu bout cc... cause its lik u guys hve so many things n yet i can still cope so well... while i onli hve 1 cc n i m alrdy lik tis?!
haizzz... seriously tis feeling... undescribable... couldnt be understood by juz any1...
haizzz... "孤军作战"... reason i chose it for the blog song...
Ending post...
ME, the demoralised guy...
feeling all crap...
haizzz...
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