being a pet owner...

i recently finally got my present from Mother(Crystal)...she told mi it would be something unexpected...and yup...it was realli unexpected...she had gotten mi a pair of terrapins...WOAH! i'm daddy now!

i used to have a pair of terrapins when i was a young brat...the amphibians gave up on mi after less than 2 months...lets juz hope this time round i'm a little lesser of a brat and take care of these 2 well enough eh?

on another note...i'm 2 weeks away from brunei...although its slowly itching closer...my initial anxiety is wearing out...maybe deep deep down in my heart i juz wanna quickly get it over and done with...or die trying! ;P

"anyone got any suggestions with naming the terrapins?"

of being shagged out

i have juz burnt last weekend becuz...

1. a big bunch of officer cadets(small fry!) had to go thru a test of ranging mortar bombs
2. my men have not had the chance to go thru a mortar live firing b4
3. no other unit wanted to accept the shit of taking up the task

so...mi and my men had to fire over 1000 bombs over 2 days and a nite...now firing dat many bombs ain't too much of a prob...but having to fire over the bloody hot sun especially around the 12-3pm timing is realli a killer!

some of my men fainted of heat exhaustion...one of them was sent home even...why wasn't i one of them...damn...anyway, glad its over now...but the repercussions of firing so many bombs seems to be taking its effect...

i can feel the heat within my body...gotta drink more herbal tea...thanks to Mummy for preparing that...and...my ever present backache has juz escalated to a body ache...ouch...

"someone pls recommend mi a good masseur..."

Of getting wasted and being happy abt it...

so it was my birthday yest! and how wasted i was...all thanks to my buddy ryan and brudder leon...they were the main culprits in causing mi to puke not once, not twice but thrice...including the last one at home when i couldnt make it in time to lift up the toilet bowl cover...i shant explain the details..........

u see...i decided to have a sort of a gathering at St James...and calling all my different grp of frens...turned out to be a little mistake as...i aint such a good host, i aint such a good drinker, and ultimately becuz of dat...i couldnt last til the end of the nite...i'm quite proud i lasted til 3 u noe...

i woke up this morn in my boxers and....with my mother in my room using the computer...weird...but i didnt get a hangover...thank goodness for that...oh well...alls well and ends well...

Thanks to everyone who came last nite and thanks to everyone hu rem my birthday! i realli enjoyed the nite despite puking and feeling like my world is spinning for half the nite...guess it pays back last yr's disappointment eh?

"so now i'm officially 22...damn i'm getting old...and to my sleeping beauty, 3 months aint a long time away :)"