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Wednesday, February 04, 2004

RAIN! RAIN! RAIN!

Does your room have a leaking roof?

If yes, does it leak droplets or does it becomes a majestic waterfall like mine??

Well, there was this HUGE tunderstorm on Thursday afternoon and training was cancelled because of it. Thus, i thought it was a glorious not-to-be-missed chance for an afternoon nap.

But lo and behold, i was shocked when i reached the top level where my bunk was located. The whole bloody level was leaking fucking gallons of water. For God's sake, i had to pinch my thigh and bite my tongue simultaneously to believe that it wasnt just a freakin' bad dream.

I ran to my bunk and john was already there. Soaked to the max, he was sweeping water out of the room while we joined in the help, shifting the beds and lockers to the dry spots.

Honestly, life is full of infuriating things. Red man changing to green man just as you were about to cross. Missing the bus to work/school.... But this..... THIS.... had to top the Devastation ometor.

It was crazy.

It was one of those times when you step outside your self, look at the film of your life and say: How did they come up with this naff plot?? None of it hangs together. I just don't fucking believe it!

We did what we could for the next 20 mins before coming to the conclusion that it was useless. The rain was seeping through much faster than we cld sweep it out.

Resigned to our fate, we actually started laughing about it and started taking photos... Haha, i know, i know, we had completely lost our minds...

The overall damage was bad. Some had their beds soaked. Cupboards soaked. Belongings wet. Discmans spoilt. Clothing wet... And of course my men were making alot of noise.

One of them was so pissed that his voice actually became a car-alarm whine and he talked in exclamation marks.

BITCH!!

Haha, on a more serious note though, we highlighted the prob. to the higher HQ and we got the it-will-take-some-time-before-anything-can-be-done crap.. Like wow! Slap me around the face with a basball bat can... Puh-lease! Do our parents not pay enuff taxes? Or do someone have to get killed by a falling ceiling fan before anything is done...

Or perhaps i shd upgrade my current $3-a-yr insurance policy. Not sure how much i shd increase but the bottom line is: When i go, i will bloody make sure the fucking insurance company goes too!

Humph!


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Kenny Loh
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Formerly from Dunman High, VJC and formerly a proud member of the 2SIR 11th mono Alpha Company Apache warriors.
Currenly a 3rd year student at the Singapore Management University.

I'm into books, pool, soccer & conversation (by day), justice, honour & vengeance (by night).

Constantly on the lookout for crimelords, deformed megalomaniacs and women.

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