Sandbox of Thoughts

Some of the pics taken at the EA, followed by those at the Cafe Iggy.

Finally, the pics were uploaded.

Hellalotof noise we made at the airport. Wait, actually its just the ladies who were noisy.

BTW, Emman’s mac is really cool. See…

Its already MAY, and i cant wait for JULY. Because then i can ride my scoot into camp, and save on season parking under my block. JULY, will also mean that I get a little pay increment because thats when we are officially duty worthy.

Over the past couple of days, some might have noticed that my blog was inaccessible for awhile. What happened was, renewal of my hosting was due and me being in camp made accessing my email impossible. So, all the reminders the kind people from the hosting company sent to me weren’t actually received until i booked out last friday, which was also the expiry date of my hosting. No worries though, everything has since been resolved and ta-da, nothings changed.

Sometimes i wonder if the costs of running this site on a paid host is justified. Obviously ever since my enlistment, the frequency of my updates have dropped, and my post count, dwindling…

MY scoot. My dear scoot. Is out of action. I find it very very hard to keep up with this rich man hobby. Restoration is antique collectibles can really be a pain in the ass/pocket. It gets much worse with automobiles.

We had out icct grading today. Its some impractical mix of martial arts course that we have to go through as part of training. I spent the entire of last week throwing myself on the ground and psychoing my mind to think that the more i do it, it will eventually not hurt. I dunno how but somehow i think ive quite gotten used to the pain already, and thank god, passing the test today puts an end to all the torture. Oh, one other thing ive learnt about myself, im quite good at this thing called the puju stick. Its a gigantic colored bolster which simulates a rifle and u use it to whack the shit out of your friends.

what else, what else… hmm