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Can you spot the mistake?
It time to blog. Starting form Saturday. If you had read from Marjorie's blog, We went to FightWorks to watch a boxing tournament. Sat on the seats available, but we had to sit on the mats for some reason. We were playing around with the Anti-Burst Exercise Ball. The competition started. After awhile, most of us were not paying attention to the match. During the second or third interval, we left. Most of them went back to Hougang, some of us decided to take a detour to Tampines. On the bus, Alex, Marjorie, Wei Zhuang and me listen to the perverse thoughts and ideas which were imagined by the secondary ones from Fatul and Olivia. The almost surpass the level of that of Ryan's. Decided having dinner at Han's. Fatul did not join us. Olivia left after her meal. Wei Zhuang and Alex were cutting watermelons and pouring other red stuff into the plate of minced watermelon. Took 72 to Hougang Point. That's where we decided to start prank-calling people. It was totally hilarious. I almost laugh my ass out loud.
The Mind Is The Strongest Weapon Anyone Can Have.
Sunday, nothing special, at home looking at the stupid boxes I call computer and television.
Okto Is Something That I watch Every Night.
Monday, met Wei Zhuang and Marjorie at Compass Point. I forgot there was Muay Thai, so came in my home clothes. Bought them cookies as well. After lunch, met up with my maid to get my PE attire. Changed and ruched to school. Had Muay Thai, where we learn Wai Kru. Had a before-dinner snack. Prank-called so other cadets again. Back home.
Can You Think What I'm Thinking Now?
Yesterday. Went to FightWorks again for Muay Thai training. Before that, met up with Sin Lee, Marjorie and Wei Zhuang at Compass Point for lunch. Saw Donnovan, he told me he was working at OG and asked me who I was waiting for. After lunch, Joyce took the kayaking form and passed it to Sin Lee. Wanted to ask her if she wanted the cookies now, but the others asked me to keep quiet. Bought Sin Lee cookies. Departed there and headed for school. Took a bus hired by Miss Nadleen to FightWorks. Had warm-up, 10 minutes on the skipping ropes, shadow boxing, some kicks and punches and Wai Kru. Went to Hougang Mall after that. Bought bubble tea and left after that.
Music Is Something I Heard Whenever An Action Is Carried Out, Or Am I Just Going Mad?
Today, went to school to collect the class T-Shirts for Guo Sheng, Nigel, Jeremy and myself. Corey was there as well to collect his class tee, so I talked to him until we reach the bus stop. Walked back to school and took a bus to FightWorks. Skipping ropes, kicks and punches, light sparing. Gerald is fast at his legs, but he is easily tricked. Said our good-byes and took a bus to Hougang. All the others went home, so it was only Ryan, Alex and me who went for a before-dinner snack. Talked about some computer stuff, and headed for home.
Time for dinner!
The Enthusiasm Was There In The Early Years, Now That Feeling Has Disappeared.
*Hey you, Yah you, read this* [The Takes] Take 1: Nothing personal, just something worth saying. Take 2: Nothing personal, just something logical. Take 3: Nothing personal, just an expression. Take 4: Nothing personal, just thoughts. Take 5: Nothing personal, just feedback & advice. Take 6: Nothing personal, just me. Take 7: Nothing personal, just a comment. Take 8: Nothing personal, just let go. Take 9: Nothing personal, just understand. Final Take: Nothing personal, so correct me :)
About Me
- Glen a.k.a Titiny Qwerz™
- Last day of Pieces, the start of Aries (20th March 1993). Enjoys life as well as think about it. Contemplates on many things, and never always fixed to a single answer, as anything can happen. Humble, weird and funny, but underneath is intelligences and experience, yet he strives for more. Never liked losing friends, but understands that impermanence is present. Hotmail:glen-titinyqwerz@hotmail.com
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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