bulls eye

sheesh. just got informed by the higher-ups that i wun be goin to brunei for sure next month. it might have been a cause for celebration a few months ago, but i'd actually been looking forward to this trip. it was supposed to be our last trip together, me and my mates, before we ORD. spend some time together. shit i bet that sounded gay.

only ravi and this certain someone, who were both besotted with their partners wanted out.

save some moolah too, for that airmax heh.

the dates for the safsa crap clashed with the brunei detachment, and so i was taken , forcibly so if i may add, off the list.

all because of the terribly impressive ethics of some gold barred personnel. who absolutely refused to even try. i mean, how difficult would it be to replace a name n NRIC? i've even got a handful of very enthusiastic people who would readily take my place.

"to lead, to excel, to overcome"
"to arrow, to act, to siam"

and its gonna be the mother of all track events, the century sprint, that im slated to participate in. plain three-tonner load of crap. i'll just be waddling along while everyone absolutely whizzes past.

lovely.

gonna see if i can borrow some spikes. maybe ed, if he still has dem. not that they'd be of much help lol.