Shit week.

Monday:
Book in.

Tuesday:
I'm told, together with a few of my friends, that we arent activated to find the most wanted man in singapore. instead we are involved in saf day parade. images of the uncountable rehearsals, hot afternoons under the suns and semulas flooded my mind.

Wednesday:
We were told that due to the shortage of manpower, the few of us will have to shoulder all the guard duties of our company for this month. that means doing guard duty on every alternate day, starting ytd. there goes my wkends, there goes sleeping at home at night, here comes 3 wks of ultimate sian-ness.

Thursday:
My talk-cock friends got pulled into the search party. i'm left with just 1 person in the whole company, someone I'm not close with. Ultimate sian-ness multiplied by 100. depression sets in.

Friday:
Guard duty.

Saturday:
I just booked out. gotta book in tonight.

Sunday:
Who knows?

guess the shit doesnt just end here. all of them will be gone for more than a month. i have to go thru the stupid parade kinda like alone. great.

when shit falls on you, how delightful it is to find a clean spot on your body.

I've only been back for 3 days...

..and i'm alr sick of the food downstairs! argh.

i want 布丁奶茶! 炸鸡排! 炸水饺! 芒果冰!