Saturday, October 09, 2004 .

7 inch no garlic

i've just met up with my old friends, Carl and Stella.
they're nice people, and recently i've been seeing them more often.
they're cool, they make you happy, most of the time.
the kinda friends that i cant do without.

totally besides the point.

for those who are interested,
i flunked my Gun Exam again!
what a joke.
was really down and out for a couple of days cos my status was pending OOC.
but my course commander spoke to CO and they're willing to give me another go.
i'm not the only one who failed though.

wont be booking out next week.
got exercise.
not fun.
JY and Kel would have long gone to Wallaby before my next book out.
which is really sad.
wont get to see them till Nov.
and that's around the time i pack my bags for Thailand.

i was ironing my uniform that day.
and honestly, it feels freaking good to get rid of creases.
straighten it all out.
the same feeling you get when you tidy the fucking clutter in your room.
simply orgasmic.

got an irritating song stuck in my head.
you know 1985 by bowling for soup?
it's a spastic song.
but quite cool....haha.

my parents are more like 1975.

7 inch no garlic would be my band name when i do start one.



screaming infidelity at 9:04 AM
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