K, blogger is screwed up.
I clicked on "Browse" on image upload, no windows pops out.
No picture for the wordy post. Fuck you, blogger.
I clicked on "Browse" on image upload, no windows pops out.
No picture for the wordy post. Fuck you, blogger.
SIWF.
This SP's event totally got me drained out, MENTALLY and PHYSICALLY. 3 consecutive days at Marina Barrage - Totally kills. We had to report as early as 7am and I stayed overnight on Friday just to do night sentry. Well, glad that it didn't rain so it saved our effort to bail the water out from the powerboats but I was feeding the goddamn mosquitoes at night.
Day 2 @ Marina Barrage.
Indeed, there was only 1 ongoing event - Rock Climbing. It was more of bouldering anyway and there were nothing much for us to do, totally wasted our time there and I headed back home at around 3.30pm, dropped dead in the train and as long as after I bathed once I got home. This explains the exhaustion and it looked like I had a 1 week camp.
Day 3 @ Marina Barrage.
Yes, I woke up as early as 6am just to got myself prepared for the busiest day of the event. Marina Barrage is one of the worst places on earth, totally inaccessible and hot. I wonder why people would go there for picnic, probably I just don't like the place. I don't like going to places that requires MRT rides AND bus rides just to get to that bloody place.
Event wasn't a blast.
Definitely not, with a heavy downpour in the morning and I'm pretty sure that the popularity decreased a lot as compared to last year just purely looking at the no. of people attended the event with our naked eyes. Hmm, not many hot bods and handsomes around as well. HAHAHA!! Well, SP canoeists and dragonboaters clinched quite a no. of medals. Congratulations!
What's with SP?
Fuck, only SPA people were doing all the task. I guess the rest of the VOLUNTEERS were just there to show faces and walk around. WTF. Imagine, we were the ones DOING every SINGLE thing. We bloody loaded and unloaded all the stuffs used for the event - cartons (MANY MANY MANY) of water, boards, goodies bag, tentages, tables and whatsoever equipment you could think of for an event.
Back to school.
Fuck x2. First lorry was still there and SPA peeps were still unloading the bloody stuffs even after the 2nd lorry had arrived (I took the 2nd lorry). They looked as if they were running marathon, I swear all of them looked so exhausted and soaked in sweats just to unload the stuffs off from the lorry.
Still unloading..
Yes, after the first lorry, we were unloading cartons of water from the 2nd lorry. Even both of the lorry drivers helped us with the unloading of stuffs and goddamn it. Sigh, we really had limited manpower and a few of them left early, leaving us with even limited manpower. Well, I could only say that.. It really sucked fuckyeah pretty much.
Packing of stuffs continued.
Unloaded, next.. We had to pack the stuffs into the store at the stadium. I swear, we packed like mad, passing all the stuffs by forming a human chain and using trolleys to transport the stuffs over. I guess we packed hundreds of everything and it took 13 of us to use up as close as 3 hours to pack everything. Very fun, right? Fuck.
13 of us, in SP.
Just 13 of us. What's wrong with all the other volunteers? I guess SPA, the 13 of us should deserve more welfare. I got fed up with limited manpower and we were being bossed around from barrage and also back in school by 2 different people. Worst, the storekeeper was the actual asshole. Fuck. HE WATCHED US IN PACKING EVERYTHING. HE SAT DOWN AND WATCHED US DOING ALL THE STUFFS WITHOUT HELPING.
Tiredness is just an excuse.
To hell with you. You think you were the only one who was tired? Think again, we helped for the event for 3 bloody days and it was all EARLY in the morning. I carried 2 cartons of water and you fucking nagged at me, why carry so many at 1 time and of course, I rebutted saying if I don't do it this way, we would be packing until the next day and he told us that he had already settled one lorry of stuffs by himself and he was really worn out to help anymore, though he self-claimed that the stuffs weren't as many as those we handled. Zzz.
He was still nagging.
ALL THE WHILE. He kept complaining that he wanna go home already and urged us to be quick. Hello, how fast you want us to pack when we were at our limit in packing all the fucking stuffs as fast as possible already?! You sat at the bench and nagged as us without helping when we already looked like some fucked up dogs and after everything was done, you still had the cheeks to demand stuffs from us and stole away 1 goodies bag. Yes, you should be cursed and die like seriously. No kidding.
Fuckyeah, it was 8pm.
Finally, we were free from all the shits and everyone headed home after days of physically-demanding activities. SPA needs more welfare man, 13 of us to handle everything - it's just too unreasonable then there's thousand of students in school. Well, I'm glad the 13 of us could get things done pretty well and fast, encouraging each other. Er.. Encouragement.. Sounds funny but yeah. Great job! ;)
Yes, it was Monday.
A new term and I feel dreaded for school now. Everything is just so over-packed and I really really missed going back to Malaysia and TCSS with my mom. Sigh, even though I'm heading to Tioman this Saturday.. I still feel a little.. Suffocating mannnnn. Is that the feeling for year 3s? Enlighten me, please.
Tuesday, a better day.
A little better day.. I guess.. Yes, stressed for no good reasons and I asked my dog for a movie and we caught.. Killer. It's kinda nice with attractive main characters. HAHA. Hmm, nothing much for the day but well.. I hope my days get better and I think the holidays for this semester really screwed up. Sigh.. What to do? SP wanna make us have a break during the YOG period. Zzzzz..
Hokay, time to transfer songs..
To my iPod Touch and get some sleep before my lesson later at 10am. Coolz. I need to start on my report really soon which worth 10% of the whole module. Sigh.. I need some motivation and I really wanna graduate soon.
P/S: Everyday just seems mundane to me. What's happening?