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Friday, March 27, 2009
4:39 PM

OMG Thats a hell of a trip in India and HELLO CHINESE PPL!!! =x


Haha, i could not express how glad i was to be back in singapore with familiar faces(anyone who speaks english is familiar =x). 7 hours of bus ride from BABINA to AGRA and another 6 hours of bus ride from AGRA to NEW DELHI before a 5 hours flight back to SG. OMG man, my ass hurts.


This overseas training was truly an experience that no one could ever have it elsewhere at all. Who would have expected a freezing 9 degree celcius in the morning there given that it is a desert and the temperature then rose to a scorching 40 degree celcius even before it hits noon. CRAZY. With such a temperature, we were lucky we had butterscorch(its an ice-cream) and Fanta Orange with us all the while. LOL! =x Oh, btw it hasn't rain in years. =)

Just when you tot bad weather was enuff, they bring u their large pool of unique "inhabitants". The "BISCUD" boys and their pets. There are like skinny cows that ate cardboards all over the place, shepard taking his "MEH MEH" for a walk into our training area everytime we were about to shoot, water buffaloos that refuse to budge until u drive right in front of their faces and horn into their ears and last but not least camels in the city o.O But all these are not as imba as their very own "BISCUD" boys. They are actually just some young boys living there and will stop at nth to get your biscuits and light sticks. If u have played L4D before, just picture the HORDE. haha. Well, these kids are irritating with their "SIRRRRRRR BISCUD". Then when u refuse to give them and ask them to scram off, they will either scold u "lan jiao cheebye" or tell you "1 biscud, go away" and failed to do so after u pass the biscuits to them. But besides being an irritant, they can be of a great help too. Like when you finish your shooting, tendency is for us to pick up the RAIs that are lying all around but the truth is when u turn back and try to look for the RAIs, they are more often than not, no longer around. Who are they With then? Who would want the stupid RAIs? Well your answer will be revealed the moment u flash out a pack of STI butter biscuits. =) Yes, the BISCUD boys will follow u and pick up all the RAIs that drop off and exchange them with your biscuits, which saves us the trouble of going around to pick them (we are lazy bums =x). Well, i also tried to con the boys but failed by telling them " u give me 1 MEH MEH, i give u 10 BISCUDS. 1 MOO MOO 100 BISCUDS and a barbequed MOO MOO 200 BISCUDS!" LOL!!! It failed obviously so oh well =x


R & R was pretty ok. We visited AGRA fort and the legendary TAJ MAHAL. It was said to be Aesthetically perfect but i guess i just can't seem to appreciate such monuments. Well, just when you tot the city will be better, u are absolutely wrong. Now other than boys, there are girls "trying to find their missing fathers" by pulling ur shirt or ur hands tryin to ask u to give them money. haha, its really hilarious when whatever they say u do not understand and all u do was to just keep walking around with a kid holding on to your shirt. =x


Hmm, i think the Jet Lag is really killing me so i think i'm gonna take another nap now. Cya Guys and good luck to all the ARR runners tml. NO MORE SIRRRRRRRRR BISCUDS! =D







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sun set or sun rise; up to us to decide

Tuesday, March 10, 2009
2:01 PM

Finally the time has come. I***A. Few days of off pass by so fast and tml i'm leaving for I*d** le. TMD.


So tml 4p.m. at airport, flying to ***ia and train with the bloody *n***ns. Will only be back on the 27th. Haiz... And u know what? This time is different from taiwan like last time. The only thing i look forward to in this trip is the flight to ***** which is on SQ, and the flight back to singapore which is on SQ too. pathetic man... -.-"


Haiz but then the thing that relieves me is that after this ***** trip i'm 1 step closer to ORD. But that step still seems abit long... oh well.


Anyway, there is this major problem in my family now. FARKING MAKING EVERYONE IRRITATED! FARKING JUST GO AND DIE LA. I can't be bothered too le since even urself aren't bothered at all. anorexic freak...





I wanna be less angry... i've been angry all my life...





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