Pre-POP-Party

WAAAAAH.

As what Lyndon would imitate me as (nono not the 'AuuHHAAAUR').

This week passed by uberquickly, with both ends of the emotional spectrum briefly molested upon.

The BAD:

• A Level Results Chemistry S
• Getting pwned by the Navy because of my C5 Chinese (no more enlisting for meee)
• Losing my rifle and getting the ENTIRE company punished
• Losing my Platoon-ICship
• Being too FAT to participate in the Tug-of-War
• Sending Shan off to t3h Polis
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  Clothes can be changed. Mindsets, much harder.
  

The GOOD:

• Knowing that i'm still smart, deep deeeep down.
• Completing 24km RouteMarch!
  
• Getting a new camera + photo printer for fuxcheap at the IT fair! Expect me to use this A LOT.
• Stoning with HoboHorde
  
  In full brigade attire.
  
• Catching up with SM
• POPing!

The last two of which shall be elaborated upon a thousand words at a time:


Unintentionally hot.


GMax!

Passing Out Parade! Completion of BMT!!


SM P³


Statuettesex


Emode. Hy/Sher/Pam/Hill/Dw


Good Pic, Bad Pic.


Platoon 2! + SecComm Sgt En Rui!


FWEEHA. Life rocks. If you're one of the privileged few to read my emo blog, you'll realise that the sentiment there is eerily un-emo as well. I feel almost practically super perfect right now :)


Re-driving test tomorrow! BRRR



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