Saturday, August 25, 2007
This Week.
Before I start talking about all my unhappiness this week, let me just say a few things. I don't know why I actually bitched about 荷叶饭 and my section commander in the previous entry. Okay, 荷叶饭 is a given. But actually the latter isn't all that bad usually. I think I should try to remember people's good points instead of their negative side more. That's the way I'd like people to remember me too, anyway. And I should prevent my blog from becoming a bitching site.
This week was rather bad. It's one of those times when bad things just keep happening and you just can't recover. It started off with that feeling of melancholy on that particular night. I don't remember when. I don't expect myself to remember, anyway.
Ate at Pariss International Seafood Buffet Restaurant during nights off on Wednesday. Utterly disappointing. I'd have expected more since it costs more than Kuishin-bo. I'll blog a separate post on it when I have more time, because I'll need to sleep earlier due to AHM tomorrow. Think I will do a review of all those buffet restaurants I've gone to over the past few months. But I can't really complain about the dinner at Pariss though. It was a promotion treat, so I didn't have to fork out a single cent. This is one of the few times I HAVE to agree with OC, for he actually objected to eating at Pariss initially.
And then on Thursday, we had to go retrieve that stupid Class 30 trackway at the Show Village since NDP is over. Spent like.. half an hour removing the mud covering it before we could actually start work.
And then route march on Friday. Let me just say that I am really pissed with Alvin Toh. I am trying not to bitch anymore, but this is one of the few things I MUST say. One should never request commanders to sing when one never intended to sing along in the first place. I've said my piece.
And someone has to piss me off while I was booking out. But it was insignificant, so I can't be bothered to elaborate. But the week was saved when I met up with the gang. Had dinner with Daryl and Kasster, then watched Hairspray with them, 大姐 (no, not my real elder sister. It's Xiefen.) and Alwyn. It was a nice, happy movie. It's one of those happy, chirpy movies that are great to watch when you need something to lift your spirits. Precisely what I needed. And we went to eat Rochor Tao Huay after that. They said it's overrated. But I had never heard of it until yesterday. But it was nice, nonetheless. Nicer than Mr Bean.
And today, I had to do house recce. It's one of those stupid things that only commanders do, just because we get a few hundred bucks more. Wasted my whole afternoon visiting some stranger to inform him of recall manning. And I rushed down to Causeway Point but was too late to catch 881, because I didn't expect I'd need so long to walk to his house. If only the stupid online street directory told me I could have taken a bus. But all it did was direct me to the nearest MRT. Luckily my map reading skills are still.. not too shabby. Rawr. Maybe I'll go watch it tomorrow after AHM or something.
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This week was rather bad. It's one of those times when bad things just keep happening and you just can't recover. It started off with that feeling of melancholy on that particular night. I don't remember when. I don't expect myself to remember, anyway.
Ate at Pariss International Seafood Buffet Restaurant during nights off on Wednesday. Utterly disappointing. I'd have expected more since it costs more than Kuishin-bo. I'll blog a separate post on it when I have more time, because I'll need to sleep earlier due to AHM tomorrow. Think I will do a review of all those buffet restaurants I've gone to over the past few months. But I can't really complain about the dinner at Pariss though. It was a promotion treat, so I didn't have to fork out a single cent. This is one of the few times I HAVE to agree with OC, for he actually objected to eating at Pariss initially.
And then on Thursday, we had to go retrieve that stupid Class 30 trackway at the Show Village since NDP is over. Spent like.. half an hour removing the mud covering it before we could actually start work.
And then route march on Friday. Let me just say that I am really pissed with Alvin Toh. I am trying not to bitch anymore, but this is one of the few things I MUST say. One should never request commanders to sing when one never intended to sing along in the first place. I've said my piece.
And someone has to piss me off while I was booking out. But it was insignificant, so I can't be bothered to elaborate. But the week was saved when I met up with the gang. Had dinner with Daryl and Kasster, then watched Hairspray with them, 大姐 (no, not my real elder sister. It's Xiefen.) and Alwyn. It was a nice, happy movie. It's one of those happy, chirpy movies that are great to watch when you need something to lift your spirits. Precisely what I needed. And we went to eat Rochor Tao Huay after that. They said it's overrated. But I had never heard of it until yesterday. But it was nice, nonetheless. Nicer than Mr Bean.
And today, I had to do house recce. It's one of those stupid things that only commanders do, just because we get a few hundred bucks more. Wasted my whole afternoon visiting some stranger to inform him of recall manning. And I rushed down to Causeway Point but was too late to catch 881, because I didn't expect I'd need so long to walk to his house. If only the stupid online street directory told me I could have taken a bus. But all it did was direct me to the nearest MRT. Luckily my map reading skills are still.. not too shabby. Rawr. Maybe I'll go watch it tomorrow after AHM or something.
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