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23 April 2007
sighh.
we should have some post parade trainings huh.
GOH contingent 2 is the bestest contingent ever.
supporting contingent aint that bad too(:
i'll never forget deanne ma'am and her dimples.
daryl sir and his super long neck.
dennis sir and his "i want sharpness" and "run away when you see me"
hwee boon ma'am and her "shall we run?"
amy ma'am and her big big noise.
saleha ma'am and her tallness.
rasidah ma'am and her "watch your front.sediA"
jasper sir and his "miss me not." everytime he passes by our contingent.
ru jie sir and his conversation with a hand?
i miss standing beside cynthia ma'am and me and steph would never fail to laugh at her posture.
and her unique way of eating fish burgers.
and pushing her bottle when she's drinking.
i'll never forget how outstanding grace and zhimin was in the contingent with their yellow shirts.
i'll never forget the very first day when the four goons had to run to and fro the parade square and the drill shed.
i'll never forget the days when i was going to die but lydia ma'am would always encourage me.
i'll never forget everything single thing of npdp(:
and i love it when a whole bunch of anti timer would just attack her with a super loud timing(:
and i love the long long long march to the lecture threatre from the drill shed.
i'll never forget being cooked in the harmony hall.
and of course.
i'll never forget the blurness we had when we first touched rifle.
19:55
