The Note From Which A Chord Is Built

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Idris.
Seventeen. I wish.
Temasek Polytechnic ; Engin Sch. First year.

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Written: Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Omg its been a month since i last updated. Been one eventful month. New chapter of my life begins. Haiz. Anyways, weekends have been very eventful. Heh. So was NS. Now recruit life is over and life as Private begins. Recruit life was fun while it lasted. No wonder those ORDed people always sat that recruit time was the best time in NS. I have to agree on that. Especially the last week of BRT when we really bonded together. Most of us anyways. Heh.

I've been posted as a clerk. Going thru the clerk course till next Tues, then will be posted out to wherever i'm posted to. Its a drag riding to and fro Jalan Bahar every day; with the traffic congestion in the morn and afternoon. Till then, i'll let the pics do the talking. Heh. Cos i need to sleep cos need to wake up damn early tmr! Adios.