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Wednesday, January 14, 2009

i've decided to cycle over to anderson today because rosalind told me previously that she's not going back. and guess what, she's there! lol.

along the way in the afternoon i've rammed into a railing because they suddenly directed the pedestrian crossing to another side at the area underneath the highway bridge. got some scrapes on my left knuckles and i can't clean the dirt completely off the wounds even though i've used 2 alcohol swabs! i managed to just rub them on my wounds non-chalantly in front of the cadets. how cool is that. haha.

then just tied the tripods while chatting with the guys. so funny! then the sec2s told me they can't remember clove hitch when we taught them during last camp. -.- so it's definitely right that i made them do miniature model and then try on shorter spars while i tied on the longer spars.

after tying went to see the sec3 comp teams do their fancy drill performance. it's really quite cool, and reminds me of the experimental drills that guojie's comp team and arthur's comp team had done. think timing-less drills and command-less + timing-less drills. i think arthur's comp team is da epitome mans. lol. during last june camp they did tukar haluan ke belakang tukar. damn funny can.

for once we stayed in school until damn late. in e past few years they are told to end promptly on 6, but because of preparation stuff and announcements it just got delayed. reminds me of e times when my batch of ncos would go home really late and drops by Summerjoy to buy food and drinks. (:

cycled another way to amk mrt station and realised on e way that my bike dun have torchlight (i'm riding my bro's bike cuz my bike's front wheel kena punctured.) so i met up with rosalind and hp for a short while before i chionged back home.

slightly after i've passed the place where i rammed against the railing, i took a wrong turn and nearly went down a drain! (not those deep ones by the side but between the pedestrian walkway and e road underneath the highway. so it's still quite ok. heh.) then when i was at the bus-stop near lower seletar reservoir i was trying to steer as far away as the guy near the yellow line that my right calf rubbed against the bench and i got abrasion. for a moment i thought i'm going to bleed cuz it's quite painful. lol.

my mum kinda panicked when she saw the bandage on my left hand (i rolled a roller gauze a few rounds around the knuckle area. joked that i'm boxing. :D) and i said rope burn. which is kinda true, just that the rope burns ain't that bad.

shall do more cycling in the future! i thought i would need 45 minutes to get to anderson but i ended up taking only around 30minutes. hehe.

9:42 PM