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Saturday, December 17, 2005

Woot, Just been promoted! I really only wanted the pay rise anyway. Wait, the date says, with effect from 30/10/2005. And when was i informed? 15th december. Thats like...1 1/2 months late! Oh well. Not like its not unexpected of ... .....

Promotion might just be the only other good thing that can ever happen to you in the army. The other being offs and leaves. Like, how i will most likely give JJ's speech day a go because they just happen to have an exercise on that day. To make things worse, they always tell you at the last minute.

Went to yishun safra today. More like forced to go for some stupid cohesion shit. I just got myself done with the events and left as fast as i could. I did made my way to the arcade and the shooting range before i left though. Saw the RJ and CHS(?) teams training there. I can almost imagine myself repeating those famaliar actions as i watched them mount their air rifles and shoot.

I WOULD HAVE GOTTEN MYSELF A LANE AND SHOT IF NOT FOR THE STUPID NEED FOR A RANGE MEMBERSHIP!!!

Of course, how could i ever forgot the arcade at north point, where i completed my first single credit TC3 game with my friend. :D

Nothing much changed at the places. Its just the people that had changed. Always.

Random Gibberish
Wishing...; 12/17/2005 03:27:00 AM

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I look back: the sun-baked railway tracks are hidden
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