29th- ncc camp
Kays!
i'm back after two days
of ncc camp...
Was really tiring
and wasn't that much exciting.
1st day-
I had reminded ren kun to wake up early,
to go for the camp... punctuality.
But there was a turn of events. See,
Renkun had PeerSupportLeader camp already
the day previously
and came home late, like at 1.30
in the morning.
So while i was rushing,
he was on his bed laying
down. Sleeping.
So i had to go to his house and wake em'.
Took pretty long, lots of dissatisfaction.
He was too tired from yesterday's 'commotion'.
Finally,
he had awoken!
While he bathed, i waited
reluctantly.
Luckily,
His father was around...
So he could send us to school compound.
But still, we were late.
I don't hate
ren kun nor blame him cause he is a friend.
And 'friends' help one another even though they did delay.
So back to the story,
Since we were late, Sgt. Hakim assigned us to some pumping.
Pumping as in push ups and really tiring.
Don't noe why but i had a hard time breathing.
Once we were done with it we went to our bunks.
At last,
we could have a break from all that 'hard work'. Plus,
our bunks was a sec 4 class.
~sigh
I think we went to train
on our drills
next.
And then a test came
next.
And to thought we could relax.
I guess not, cause these exercise isn't so 'kick back'.
After that,
we head out for lunch.
It was done differently cause we had to cook for munch.
As in, light some special cubes then let the fire grow.
Fill a pot with water... musn't be too low.
nor too high.
Cause later when you boil the foods,
it would be severely moisturized!
We had to cook our own food
for lunch, dinner, supper and breakfast... no mood.
Afterward, we went to the hall for another revision
on our IFC(in field craft) or was it communication...
i can't remember.
And ANOTHER test came.
Had a seven out of an eight.
It was then where we were told to communicate
with our group members... mustn't be too late.
The night walk was canceled, fuck!...
WATTA FUCK MR CHANDRA!!!
You spoil everything you boring teacha!
And so we were told to do something different here,
And make a tribal dance and a cheer.
Its like Deja vu.
Had to do
something like that in a primary school.
It was in P6 camp too.
But i didn't co-operate due
to my
skittish attitude
because of this one girl in the group.
I had an idea.
lots if it but too timid to answer.
Regretted for the whole month after.
Oh how i could've impressed her
~sigh
But in this case,
she wasn't there, so busted up my brain,
had that thinking face,
and came up with both of the tribal dance and the cheer.
It wasn't much, but i had to do it in an instant.
I was just an amateur freestyler.
But luckily,
listening to eminem really
payed off. SERIOUSLY!!!
My team members had to repeat every
sentence that i say, so its basically me
creating the cheer.
And it went like this
"Echoe after me!
We are from ncc.
the coolest cca, in all of history.
We will always improve, our disciplinary skills.
Went its time for 'diam' we sit still.
We have unique qualities and special skills
-PDS, stationary and foot drill.
And again,
We are from ncc.
the coolest cca, in all of history."
But the tribal dance was pretty wacked out.
Zahier and everyone was like laughing their lungs out.
They were all saying, "Dude! haha! thats too stupid to try out!"
In my mind, i was like... Anything you can think about?
Nothing right! so shut up and don't laugh and shout!
But i didn't really said it,
just thinking about it.
But soon, they realized dat.
And edited it by
adding their ow remarks.
In order to get a fire, the trigger is the spark.
And i was the trigger.
Even though the final dance was better.
(i think.)
It was not what i said but at least we were happier
doing OUR style.
IT WAS WILD!!!
There was a model competition...
where we had to dress a group member and make it our creation.
Lots of funny shit but too lazy to writing em' in repetitions.
After that,
we had to do our cheer and dance.
It was time
to put our skills to test and grind
our enemies to the ground!
So then we released the cheer
and he commented something like this," it is suppose to be a cheer
not a song. Did you not hear?
You better fear,
that this might be bad in my teaching career. "
What is wrong with you.
It was original compared
to the rest.
Unless,
you have no taste in rap
nor good rhymes.
You really have to spoil it before bedtime.
You noe what.. never mind.
You can join fat Mr. Camlesh you swine.
So anywho, we won...
even though i'm still pissed with what went on.
I felt dissing him with every
single poetry
line, or lyric which i ever knew 'in all of history.'
Mr. chandra would loose to a freestyle with me.
... ... ... ... ... ... ...okay ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... maybe... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
So we bathed, ate supper and went to bed.
It was pretty late.
It was very little which we ate...
but we went to bed anyway.
At night, it was hard to sleep.
It was fucking cold, how can i sleep???
I was freezing, and gained a cold.
Everyone was sleeping, while i was told
by deathangel that if you stayed still you will sleep.
That sounded cheap.
I did not even sleep well.
It was like a cold hell.
I guess that was the end of day one!
Really pissed about Mr. Chandra's comments labeled.
Really upset that night walk was canceled.
Really glad that we won.
If it wasn't for the group, we would have lost..
So the next day, we basically
did some exercise and some PT.
Ate breakfast and had a re-test for our stationary drills.
And we got promoted to lance corporal and we will
live up to the name proudly...
hopefully.
~peace
Jerking off at...
3:18 PM