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Dis-Soul-ution

Daniel loves his friends, his family, his life regardless of the shit he says sometimes. Oh and he loves his music. Like alot. seriously.

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Daniel
In the Army right now, after 12 years of the oh so fabulous education system. Loving it or not? Well there are times..

He appreciates people who have some extent of wit and conversational ability cause he'll die without it. He can get down at times too, when not being a (almost)full-time energy bunny.

Yep thats Daniel for you.

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Thursday, January 28, 2010

pringletots

darn.

wanted to head down to ccab today to grab some practice hours in the afternoon but camping overnight at pasir ris park seemed to have me pooped out. much.

i think i'm much into microblogging this days. so i guess i'm gonna just do it that form for most of the post on the camp:

1) black specs make every guy look like twins
2) we thought we had an ideal spot, until we woke up the next morning surrounded by aunties doing taiji. oh the hilarity
3) always, always, go out with tkg-ians. or at least, the tkg peeps i know, they seem to be prepared for anything

i.e. tissue.. "i have.. you want wet tissue?"

groundsheet.. "ya i brought 2!"

"oh i also brought bananas, listerine etc."

you get the idea..

compared to

"*hysterical laughter* hahahahah i only brought one set of clothes!! which i'm wearing now!!! *more hysterical laughter"

go figure who's it. haha

yep.

4) really enjoyed the idea of singing in the middle of the night, gathered around in a small circle on the mat with a single guitar.
5) nachos taste fabulous as a pre-breakfast. honest

oh yes. sleeptalking.

apparently while i was aslp, J was suddenly awoken by me bursting into conversation, to no one in particular.

haha 'burst into conversation'
nice.

yep, it's no secret i sleeptalk, and damn, hate it. cause apparently the words that come out your mouth don't pass through that thinmagig in your skull much, so for all you know i could be spilling my deepest secrets. but then again, that hasnt happened yet. i think. i hope -_-

(and yes if i catch anyone of you waiting attentively for me to sleep so that you can record all the jewels falling from my sleeping form through my alimentary orifice, i'll kill you -.- )

that said, at least it's not sleepwalking. which i think is really scary.

but definitely not up to contenders of weird: sleepeating sleep smsing sleep calling sleep dancing sleep-doing-homeworking (though i don't mind the last one seriously.)

yes there Are people who do that fyi.. ok the last one was bull. but the others are true.

~

right.

been flying everywhere meeting with people i'm definitely gonna dearly miss when i enter army. oh, and also the fact that meet-ups with people you havent seen for so long is all the rage now, second to people working ofcourse.

so let's see if i can salvage some of the events that took place from facebook.

band alumni gathering


the group gathering


sec1-2 class gathering


cchs perc alumni gathering


the group gathering ( to see sk's bald head )



band mates at marina barrage


and more recently, camping at pasir ris park with some of the band mates :)


not forgetting the countless little suppers i had with py and sm, the random run to my's house to get her harddisk haha

and the trips back to cchs band down memory lane.

class gathering, going back to mjcsb, cchsmb, dinner with kow, dinner with band peeps, the preNS dinner with the cousins to come.

really hope to be able to meetup with my pri sch mates, but i guess it's kinda impossible since time remaining is practically zilch (or so we'll see, for who knows maybe one day i might be filled with so much fervour to organise another pri sch class gathering hahahahah, but that we'll see)

anyway, really appreciate all these people in my life, coming together from different walks of life, entering my life at different points of time, were the best things that ever happened to me.

you guys own :)

right. there. lengthy post i must say. been awhile. ha

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