This is my story...

Saturday, October 22, 2005

I confine myself at home for the past two weeks without going out for social interaction and such (except to Wala Wala for the live band and the alcohol). Seriously army life is just all about doing so many things which you want in a short time (like 2 days?). Everyone's studying, or working, or just simply do not wanna go out.

Or everyone's out with their girlfriends because they have not been seeing them for the whole week and it's a jolly good time to make out during the peaceful, romantic weekend. And simply because of them we lack of someone to do something such as social gatherings.

So my life is only revolving around the Army and World of Warcraft. Anyways I am going to my new unit after 4 months of training for my course. At last. Everyone will be really sad to be parted from one another, for the course has bonded us (well, most of us) together so dieheartedly that we even played WoW together, some even are interested into getting the game to join us, but some others just wanting to camp with their PSP, hug it and fuck it or whatever, and on top of that, saying we people playing WoW are so dumb to spend our money in such a manner, whereby his PSP 'saves' alot more than our game.

Fuck you, understand?

And yeah, going around telling people that you have a BIG, BULGING, INCREDIBLE muscle. Oh where is it found? Somewhere around the thumb? Better grips? For what? To wank? Who gives a shiet?

Oh, I sound like I am flaming someone online. Oh well, no one likes him anyways. But I just choose not to care about what he is like or whatsoever, unless he steals my girlfriend (which is unlikely possible because of his face and character, hahaha). So yeah, anyone in the same course as me will find him stupendiously retarded.

Ok. End of it. Will continue sometime later.

Rambled by kaSh at 11:06 pm