Every moment of my life...From Past Till Now...

Friday, August 11, 2006

So it begins...the fourth age of middle earth...

When you're happy and full of life...you ask it to slow down...

When you get what you want...you ask it to stop...

When you're hurt and in pain...you ask it to go faster...

When you've done a mistake and wants things to be alright...you ask it to turn back...

Time...

It feels that juz yesterday when we step foot inside a totally new surrounding, the large euphoric campus of NYP...new environments, new faces, new life...

Such a huge leap isnt it...from the rigid system of secondary school to the free-rein style of tertiary...One thing we had to get use to, was our freedom to wear anything that we want...no more same coloured shirts and blouses, no more similar pants or skirts... Undeniably, poly has taught us to more fashion-minded...

Tell me, how many times have you woke up in the morning...look into your wardrobe, and stare at ur rows of clothes, thinking of what to wear...

Its not that you dont have anything to wear, its juz dat u want to wear something that looks good, something that you have not worn the day before, something coooool!...

I missed the early days of poly, where everybody was still fresh to this unknown world...but look how far we gone, how 'big' we've grown...we've come a long way since our humble beginnings as a freshie...

So...it begins...the fourth semester of our tertiary lives...(or rather, the end of the third semester...)

Alas, i'm free...of all those thick piles of notes and endless nights of last minute cramming...

But my happiness is short-lived, for the vicious cycle juz starts all over again...

Want to noe what's this cycle i'm talking about...

It begins with the start of a new semester - then it moves to countless projects and ICAs, that causes you to start up late and be grumpy all the time - then it moves to the study week, when again, u spend countless nights cramming your head with stuff that may or may not be useful in the future - then the dreaded exams starts -finally, the holidays start and you drag yourself out into the real world and find a job...sigh...

Then, after that, the cycle starts all over again...

What to do...all i noe...is that all these are all worth it...for in the end, i noe, i will be rewarded...

God willing...my well-earned diploma...an enjoyable yet life-changing time in the Army...my stable dream career...earning big bucks...a nice girl by my side...settling down with a family...live life to the fullest...

Happy National Day to all...

Spent my national day not celebrating, but studying... I did a random survey and it seems, most of frens did not even bother to watch the parade on TV...looks like i'm the only one who's patriotic enough...

They tried to make some changes to this year's parade...there are some things that i applaud for, but there are juz so many things that i feel like smacking their heads for...

The good things...the Guard of Honour using new weapons this year...the new locally made SAR 21 rifle...nice... For the first time in many years, the traditional passing over of command ceremony between the RSM and PC was held...nice...

The bad things...the supporting contingents didnt even march, they JOGGED!!!...WTF!!!...hated it... Have you guys ever realised, that every year, the parade Regimental Sergeant Major (RSM) will always be an Indian...really...go look at past NDPs...if u dun noe who he is, he's one thats first to march out and say the commands...he's the one holding the wooden stick (whatever its called...)...

AND...the Parade Commander will always be a Chinese...or in this year's case, a Eurasian...what happened to the Malays and Indians (and Ang Mohs...hey, we've got ang mohs in the army too u noe...)

And one more thing, the RSM and PC is NEVER from the police force...damn it, its always either from the army, or the navy or the air force...what happend to the police? You have them as the GOH, why not have them as the PC?....&^%%$&^...one more thing, why isnt there a GOH contingent from the SCDF?...Our brave fireman also deserve this great honour what...

Whooaa...i cant believe it wrote this long writing (bitching?) about the National Day Parade...haha

Pretty long entry...cant believe it myself...i dun expect you to read all of these, but if you do, thank you from the bottom of my heart...

Happy holidays guys...i'm going to miss you, every single one of you...muacks...

Goin to go blog hopping now, so if u see me tagging at ur blog, here's wishing u Happy Holidays!!!

See you (as in physically) in two months...some of you i will see everyday...some weekly...some once in a while...but know this, Azmi will remember you...niwaez, i'm always available online...

And by the time school reopens in two months time, yours truly will finally be legal...will finally reach the big 18!!!...

peace up guys...have fun...dun do anything stupid like some ppl who was so dumb to get himself kicked out for one semester (haha...take that sucker!!!...)...

azmi out...

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