Thursday, September 30, 2004

TASIC

[T]orture[A]ll[S]uckers,[I]intensively,[C]ontinouously.

went to tasic training for the first time. The instructors, Dawn and Moses, was not the usual ppl i used to noe... Moses was giving a SAF Officer look while Dawn was giving a arrogant and see-liao-wan-to-whack face. the physical training session starts by giving lectures and punishments. "dono how to shout izzit? wat is our motto? dono how to standardize izzit? dono how to count the tas way izzit?" ya rite.. as if u taught us the correct way in the first place... tok cock... wan to act army also act logically la... somemore canot say in nicer way meh... u wat rank? how do u feel if u are a master sergearnt and a dono wat rank tell u these in a very sucky tone? Moses tell i still can accept lo.... NVM.. i treat as back-to-ncc training... ok la... push ups... do and do and do... do still nvm... the instructor buay tahan already still wan us to do... see their pushup ... got do like no do.. no go down... then she buay tahan liao... stand up walk around see see comment comment... actually is tired liao wanna stand up nia.. nvm.. i see gers can endure... then i also endure lo... budden i see those fall out one all boys...

finally after those running and pushups and such... we come to the end of the torment!!! hahahhaa the instructors power la... say change then change... face immediately become smiley faces... omg... all my gathered anger all disappear liao... powerful.... then aiya... since over liao.. then they also become nice liao... nvm lo...

whether still quiting tas... depends on who is staying on lo...

tears... ||2:16 AM ||