CA over, and there are no mid years. dunno wth Pow Chew thinking. happily go stretch our cirriculum time.. okay so this CA i was really terribly unprepared, as in it has been a long time since i was in such a situation. Seeing a question on the script and not knowing how to answer.. really horrifying experience.

on sunday, when it was like 11, suddenly started feeling sick and later started to feel feverish.. damn scary coz the next day was the 1st paper.. and was still struggling through completing my revision - which was reduced to a light read of marriam chong. so i entered the CA feeling heavy headed and super screwed up throat.

thank God, was praying throughout the week and God listens guys!! i felt loads better [Praise the Lord!!] by the second day.. less a little bit of throat pain. and was almost completely healed today. until todae when i went over to the gallery to watch the badminton. and cheered until i have a cough now.. how smart. but was damn fun lar.. the victorians that came made an impact - the unison, the formidable power. and because of the badminton tournament, 50+ of tkgs and plmgs girls came over.. damn lame they couldn't stop screaming. they'll nv learn to cheer like us.

tmr would be badminton finals for our c div. can bet the whole school will cram the gallery and hall, and cheer as one. i still await the day we victorians can cheer the Chia Cheer. imagine when the opposing team lose a point and we all go 'SHAME! ur mother, father go behind the bedroom, lock the door and CRY.. SHAME!' lol.. now that would be funny.. provided we win, that is.

just came back from ubin.. like not sian, i've been there for the same cycling trip for like the 4th time already. a 5th time during my pltc, there - where fond memories of being tekaned remain. when we congregated at the bball court, i still rmb the first thing we did during pltc there... we landed on the island at 7pm. we were actually being pumped right from the start.. we then mounted our 10kg bagpacks, and started the round island march, through the already dark pulau ubin roads.. we were made to march from 8pm to 11pm. forced to cheer and stick close together, which wasn't easy at that point of time. here and there, we would be knocked down with our fullpacks.. along the dirt roads. i emphasize the fullpack.

okay back to the cycling trip, damn sian i like know the place so well, plus travelling on bikes isn't very good if ur really into exploring the forests, those little ruins or those little dirt tracks that seem really out of the way. the only interesting part abt cycling is the down slopes, but that also meant the tiring climbing up of upslopes... oh the bumpy trails in ubin are also fun.. which also equates to sore asses..

retarded daryl was making out with those stray dogs in ubin.. associating with his own kind... btw, those dogs in ubin are damn horny.. there was this dog that was bending his body trying to lick its privates... only to be restrained by his ribs.. then set of with the J1s greg, ken, yong chuan, and also the little kuchings[sec1s to sec3s]. nth much lar just go to the jail house, chek jawa, summer cottage, kampong malayu, kampong mamam, noordin. i left before they could go to puaka hill and the temples.. no loss, seen it too many times.. can't be bothered..

big bang soon, dunno what's going to be the outcome, shall trust God though..

i seriously do not know what's my plc's for.. its redundant..remove it. might as well make the whole lot of PLs and PSs all Postless. why.. why render them the title of patrol leaders and patrol seconds... if what they are doing in scouts is NO different from any other scout.. let's say adriel.. in fact i bet some of the scouts do more than the current PLs or PSs.. making more credible contributions.

but i must admit there are still some responsible PLs.. zhi han for example. if u asked me abt shukri.. i'll tell u he's a useless piece of shit.. in the literal sense too. i seriously dunno wth he's doing as a PL.. PLs like j-wei, simply can't be bothered and are plain selfish.. they go abt thinking that 'this is my life, u can't do anything to me, and i'm just not going to comply'. so why the hell are they in the plc for? during meetings they're just there stoning or fiddling with their phones..

i can't understand why these PLs being PLs.. simply can't be bothered at all.. can't take responsibility for little things.. and themselves be rebellious and make things difficult.. do they not realise they are also responsible for guiding the troop? do they not realise that they are a part of the plc too?

the ALs sometimes think that i rather do the work myself.. and dun delegate it.. but the problem is the plc is just too bloody occupied with themselves thinking they are so freaking busy.. and thinking i'm too freaking free so i can do all the work.. and at the end of the day.. they get their A1s as well.. wtf.

i shall start blogging abt events from friday evening onwards...

dennis finally got his tft battlechest, after hunting for it for some time.. he took another long hr to update his version to the latest throught bnet.. and finally we could play some dota.. alright so now me, dennis, ben, and all the rest can play on the same team.. that will be nice - no leavers.. but sad.. i already agreed that i wasn't going to play dota animore once the cny week is over.. but i guess i can play once in a while in the week ends.. maybe twice a month or something. i really must get alot of work done this year if i aspire to enter the top 5 jCs..

alright so dota'ed with dennis, pwned j-wei totally [even when we were 2v3: aka, they're noobs]. dota'ed till 10 i think.. then we both set of at the same time to benjamin's house.. the venue for the explosive party 05.. met at tanah merah and travelled to kembangan.. walked to ben's house.. lol we were sort of late coz of dota.. lol his house was happening.. like got 10+ ppl.. some dota'ing.. some playing mahjong and gambling.. not bad.. i decided to mahjong.

damn cool, thanks to his sister, we had 3 coms to work with.. making dota damn fun.. played on mIRC, had the lan shop feeling.. got carried away... it was only at 2.30am that we started planning how to make the bombs.. yes started PLANNING. honestly.. we didn't really know how to do it.. our idea was that if we threw in everything that was extremely flammable - there was bound to have something happening...

we were trying something new, a new prototype, to see what would happen if we taped and secured with wire 3 impulses [highly flammable], used drawing block followed by cardboard to form a base for it to somewhat stand.. we then stuffed in a crazy amount of whistling sparklers [experience has told us that nth else works.. only whistling had an acceptable amt. of explosive powder]. on top of the prototype, we made one rather huge rocket which is already tried and tested.. as we were doing.. ben's sis's bf was reminding us of the danger of our apparent adventure.. he's quite a nice guy.

packed all the necessary stuff into ben's bag.. and made our way out of his house at 4am and made our way to a empty field beside a highway.. quite cool 5 trouble makers [not everyone stayed over, so most left] taking the streets at 4am. got to the field, lighted off [i lighted it just like the other explosive parties] our good old rocket first. it went of rather well, sparks shot up 6m or so.. we then got ready for the prototype.. we didn't know what to expect, but while the rest were afraid it will be a potential danger.. i was afraid it wouldn't fulfill my expectations.. hurt us i dun care.. just fly dammit. how ambitious i was...

we found some card board.. filled the blardie base with a dozen lighters.. took the lighter fluid and filled the base of the prototype with petrol.. practically soaked everything with it.. even the cardboard.. layed a spread of more whistling sparklers.. cameras ready.. i and ben were ready to light.. lit our sparklers and threw it at the prototype's base.. and the petrol instantly caught fire.. lol we blardie hell ran for it.. incase it would kill us.. the whole thing simple engulfed in flames, ocassionally we could heard small explosions as the lighters we packed inside burst. after really some time, there was 3 distinct rather audioable explosions and 3 sudden huge flames - which were the release of the 3 impulses.. damn sad, nth flew. as i feared so.. okay so it was just an experiment.

made our way back.. washed up abit before we took turns to play dota and sleep.. i only mildly woke up at 10.30.. called john up and told him i wouldn't be able for pool.. was really too blardie tired and dazed.. still deprived of sleep. after slping a little more, had lontong for breakfast.. continued playing dota and mahjong.. gosh i can nv be bored of it, dota, gambling, fire..
- or at least for now.. before we knew it, it was already 5. most left except me.. continued to dota with ben.. and before I knew it, i was forced by ben's kind mother to have dinner at their house.. lol quite weird being at their dinner table, thanks to the questionable character - who apparently had too much to drink. lol but ben's family is damn kind lar..

alright so i guess we're all set.. for the party.. whahhaha..

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u can see metal wire and lighters.. its 24 pieces of lighters.. i still think it's a little too little..

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its explosive party 05... hell lot of whistling sparklers, lighter fluid, butane aerosol [aka deodourant].. as u can see in this pic,..

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i still think that this cny is too short.. cny is supposed to be 15 days.. why can't the government stretch it a few more days? 2 days is way too short, 2 days is depressing.. i have to go back to school tmr..

have been slping real late, by my standards at least, for the last few days. day before cny eve, played dota like crazy with ben, until 4 am.. next morning still had to go school for some cock celebration. and it was totally cock.. chen hui fen and jeffrey chia are the 2 most retarded ppl on the planet.. jeffrey chia dressed in some god of fortune outfit, going being spastic with his retarded face. chen hui fen is just unbelievable.. her actions really made the victorians go 'oh man, wtf'. she was waering some pig outfit with that back scratcher thing... later that day, went with dennis to his old school before going ard the entire island trying to find warcraft battle chest. but somehow cannot find, damn sad, thought we could have him play dota with us. most of the shops close coz it was cny eve. that night damn tired coz of the previous night, by 11.30 i had to go slp liao

next morning go visiting visiting, rather short coz a no. of my paternal side's families were mourning and can't celebrate the cny. so we won't be going these places for 3 years i guess. oh well, so reached home from visitation, and it was like only 4pm. came home dota dota dota.. after that 12am went for a short run to tampinese. ran there and didn't feel like running back, took the last train back to pasir ris. reached home at 1am. after that dota again until 4am.

todae woke up at 1pm.. tonight theres a gathering at cousin's house, and i shall be dota'ing there too.. wait i'll dota at home first..=)

my eyes are hurting.. been playing too much dota.. even my mum's complaining.. that's a sure sign i've been playing too much, till even she has to put in a word.. alright.. promise i will severe my addiction to dota.. once the chinese new year is over.. which lasts 15 days? lol.. okay i'll stop next week - i guess.

new year's eve. idea is to meet at zhihan's house at 10pm? bring our havoc material - lighter fluid, aerosol cans, countless lighters, hell lot of whistling sparklers. the plan is to make the ultimate rocket, that hopefully would fly up in the sky. i'm thinking of strapping, 1 can of lighter fluid to 4 aerosol cans and secure with wire. use cardboard to form a cone at the base, to direct the energy earthwards, and give an upwards trust.. the problem lies with the danger, while lighting it could just explode - wait isn't that the fun part? lol.. okay not so funny..

sometimes i really ask myself why do i have to always drag myself early in the morning to scouts.. why do i have to come every single week even though i feel physically and mentally tired after a week of school, with so many activities. honestly, why do i actually bother coming down at 7.30 every morning.. well, its commitment.. i'm the tl.. if i dun have it, who would? responsibility isn't alwaes fun, actually i nv experienced fun with it.. coming to scouts is a commitment.. a responsibility i have to fulfill. of coz i do have fun there, but meetings are rather objective..

after scouts.. i rushed home, got changed and left for cell. last XS meeting as splinter cell, and probably the last splinter cell meeting. i honestly feel its too early for splinter cell, we've just entered the XS and just started with splinter cell, and now we're splitting up. its really sad, i'm gonna miss the lot of them.. though we'll still get to see each other on sundays, we won't get to meet up so often. i really dread the coming of the big bang, where the cells will break, and be reformed, for the growth of the XS. but i guess its good, we get to know more people from different age groups, widen our friendship scope =) 19th feb - big bang.

i'm kinda pissed that victoria isn't gonna give us a holiday this friday. why make us go back to school, what a mood spoiler.. while other schools like rg and acs(i) get to have the day to themselves.. the more i think abt it, the more i detest apc..

screw u, j-wei.. screw u.. blasted person. why u, why u have the privilege.. stupid box of roches and that cow.. dammmnn.. when i heard the news from dennis.. i was like wth and he was like wtf.. lorraineee thamm.. whhyyy!?!

okay.. that's enough..

first and foremost, happy birthday j-wei!
and i uploaded a NEW video, of j-wei looking retarded, as usual.

birthdays are painful, especially for retar..i mean jwei.. same thing.

the day b4, dennis and i were discussing how best to make it memorable for him.. haiz too bad due to our compassion for him, we decided to flagpole and punch his balls.. it could have been way worse..
we talked abt the possibility of using eggs, piss bombs, water bombs, flour. come to think of it, why didn't we think of icing his balls.. nvm..

okay so set, we were to pin him down, hoist him up, and flagpole him, and jack him as things progressed.

recess nth happened.. just the guys stood round and sang him happy bday.. before fisting him down there.. bought 2 papayas.. wanted to use it for lunch..

lunch, everyone appeared outside 4F, his class, by now he was defending himself at all cost, kicking out ruthlessly. last 20 mins of lunch, dennis warned j-wei to turn up at the scout's den, if not he'll get it during tham's lesson.. [the teacher j-wei crushes, shall post some of tham's pics soon]

honestly, dunno why he that dumb to turn up at the den, there we screwed him. actually he wanted his wallet back.. carrying some jagged piece of wood, waving it abt, defending himself. wushu jonathan and roy somehow immobalized jwei at the staircase landing. the rest of us went in, pinned him down, with him yelling out, wiggling, kicking relentlessly. too many of us, he soon lost the strenght.. we carried him, tried to flagpole him against the gate - a sudden burst of energy in hope of saving him little brother caused us to fail. we carried him further and wanted to flagpole him at the timber shed, somehow it didn't work..

he broke free, by now extremely mad. his face super scary, like going to kill somebody, then he turn to me, wth. kena chased ard b4 he gave up, coz the rest surrounded him and immobalized him yet again. this time was outside in the driveway.. and then they somehow managed to flagpole him successfully on the lamppost. alright. his desperate crys - i'm sadistic. dennis then jacked him real hard. instantly he fell to the ground, holding his groin and groaning in agony. then he was super pissed.. and that's when he grabbed the mop.. and went for dennis. of coz cannot catch dennis.. damn sad he's not fast enough.. then kena bullied. hahahaha.

there are some pictures and a video clip. i'm sort of pissed i wasn't with my camera when they were flagpoling or when j-wei was kneeling down in pain.. total crap.. it would be damn nice to have it.. wasted..

birthday's are fun. when its not your bdae =)

j-wei strikes again.. and misses...again..

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dennis further provoking the wasted j-wei..

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''i'm done being the cleaner''

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j-wei executing his ultimate revenge with a.. with a MOP.. after being held down, flagpoled, punched in the balls and punched more in the balls..

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dennis indicating at j-wei [goodness knows wth he doing with that mp] telling him to stay clear..

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