The lashes of time

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date: Monday, April 20, 2009

time: Monday, April 20, 2009

sian, school's such a bore la i wish we could like u knw, have hols and choir! its like exams are coming and i am still catching up on hmwk la. loooollll s

Anyway, promised to post syf 09 results here!

date: Saturday, April 18, 2009

time: Saturday, April 18, 2009

Ok This marks to annual comeback from the dead, haha

And to start on a high, VSCHOIR GOT GOLD WITH HONOURS!!!!!!!!!!!!

This marks the end of my syf years in Vschoir, its particularly emotional just thinking of all the past Ups and Downs, from olomouc to syf 09 and 07. During the times of SYF07, i wasn't really attached to the choir yet, hence i just bo chap, but nw, thinking back...... its really been a long journey. This is the beginning and yet the end..

"a Journey of a thousand miles begins where you are most unaware".... its true

GREAT JOB VS CHOIR FOR GETTING GWH

haha, Look up to the future guys, more things are coming, feel it in your veins, something huge is in store, SOMETHING VAST.....A Change..... More Great things are in store....

PENANG

First stop to show that we are A GREAT CHOIR, SHow the world what vs choir is all about, think back to the memories, the days at bowling, bbq haha, choir camp- moe, olomouc- German porn, yes cheng kan and hendrick, Everything that we hav achieved, lock it in your hearts and savor the last moments/ last years in vs choir...
Sec4s, u have been a wonderful mentor to us, your funny and crazy personalities, and i admire the things u do amongst the difficult and pressurizing times, JYJYJY FOR OLVLS! OWN THE REST!
More things to come, heads up people!

RESULTS!!

FOR FUN!

date: Friday, February 13, 2009

time: Friday, February 13, 2009

OKays so long nvr blog liao.

What do you think is the reason? Study? Or Other stuff> ANswer, Both.
Now that i am sec 3, i got to set things right.
Some food for thought.
Life is like a windmill, it spins with the currents of time. Once the wind stops, life is back to being mundane and uneventful. Hence, its actually a blessing to be kept busy.

On another note, got this from eugene's blog:
"where's my valentine?"

"the true story of valentine's day is because of a guy who wanted to find his girl on a fine 14th of february.he took a walk on the streets,decided that he will choose the one that captures his attention,the face that he will adore and love.everywhere he walked,everyone he saw,came in pairs.couples filled the streets.he was a big loner.suddenly,right ahead of him,about 100 metres away,he saw a lonely figure standing right in the middle,he took a run and approached the figure.
"wooo,a chiobu," he exclaimed.
true enough,the girl was extraordinary.she smiled at him.the surroundings seemed to have taken a change;it's him and her only.then he finally mustered the courage to ask,
"will you be...will you...my....."
"i already got boyfriend liao." she knew what he was hitting at,and replied without hesitation.
there was silence.
the guy,named valentine,returned back home,and decided that this was a day that only he was left all alone.so he named it his day,Valentine's Day."

LOls piss out!

date: Monday, January 19, 2009

time: Monday, January 19, 2009

The era of peace was over. The time of destruction was near; soon it would collapse to the might of darkness. The sun was almost out, darkness crept the land, hiding the earth as if a massive cowl was placed over it. The ground was barren and the soil, dead. Home, what was it like? Was it beautiful? Or was it always like this? Fenix looked up at the setting sun, sending a streak of eerie red light across the sky. The bodies of dead soldiers littered the ground in front of him. He checked his ammunition and made sure he still had ammunition.” When’s this going to end?” he thought. His right foot had been shot and he could not stand up. As he crawled to a nearby rock, his past flashed in front of him. It had seemed so long when the war broke out. He was still a kid back then, but the incident would forever be encased in his memories. He was five, a normal kid with hazel dark eyes and short messy hair, he was not what he was today, a muscular battle scarred man whose eyes showed no mercy, no compassion to his enemies. Yes, he was an innocent kid back then. As a young boy, Fenix worked with his father at their farm to earn a living, his mother was a house wife and administered herself with the family’s daily needs. Fenix had everything he wanted, a family and a home.

Then it happened. It was all over the news; war had broken out between their country and the neighbouring country. Fenix’s father was the soldier of the old regiment of troops and so, was subject to the country’s will.

“Where are you going dad?” Fenix asked.

“Fenix, you got to stay strong, I am going to be back soon, promise me you will take care of your mother.” He said.

“What did he mean by that?” Fenix wondered. Then he left.

Day by day, the news of their country’s advances and defeats were announced on the news. Fenix and his mother huddled together, watching in fear as the death count increased. As the months grew, the death count was astounding with more people dead than alive, both countries suffered tremendous lost, in terms of economy or military. The people lived in fear as enemy troops bombarded the cities over and over again. Fenix was fifteen, not the jubilant and lively child he once was, but a haggard and tired teenager. One must learn to adapt to survive in these harsh conditions. The war had dragged on for more than ten years and everyday, he saw his friends being taken away to regimentation, and then, joining the army. His mother too, had experienced the full blow of what war caused, physical and emotional damage. She was no longer the young and beautiful mother he once knew, but was now a tired and frail woman, with no hope in life.

One day, Fenix heard a knock at the door while he was eating dinner. He opened the door and to his dread, a soldier stood there with a letter in his hand. Tears welled in his eyes, it could not be, his father would not die, he promised he would be back. As he soaked in the moment of disbelief, his mother came and embraced him. “ I knew it all along, but I just could not believe he was dead……” his mother said. Together mother and child mourned in silence for a home destroyed and a dear member of it gone.

Fenix grew up a strong boy, the war was still on when he was twenty five years old. He lived in the orphanage as his mother had died a few years back when the enemy troops bombed their home land. With a resolution to take revenge, and so he joined the army.

“Son you must be strong….” The words echoed in Fenix’s head.

Fenix leaned against the rock, gasping for air; he raised his rifle and aimed at the enemy troops. A piercing hot object entered him. Fenix Cole collapsed onto the ground, lights flashing in his eyes. Darkness clouded his mind and then, a white light.

“Don’t worry mum, dad, I am coming……”

A few years later the United Nations decided it was time to end this pointless war and make a peace pact. Every year, the people in the countries involved in the war would mourn the lose of their beloved ones. In memory of the men and people who died in the war, a memorial was built. Among the graves, rest three marble tombstones, delicate angels were carved on them, on the stone states,” Here lies Fenix Cole, Tom Cole and Jessica Cole. May they rest in peace together.”

Fenix had finally returned home.

date: Thursday, December 18, 2008

time: Thursday, December 18, 2008

Merry christmas to everyone out there!

date: Wednesday, November 19, 2008

time: Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Choir camp 2008 rocked man woots!

it was a memorable one. i am going to give you a recount AGAIn+++

Some other time perhaps.....

i am too tired. X_X"

date:

time: Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Man velocit was fun man.... memoriesssssss

Day 1
arrived in school at 6.45am. my bone was aching but i was excited and anticipating.
Well long story cut short, we were briefed and we then proceeded to east coast park where we did some ice breaker games( introduction with favorite girls school) lols =D
Then came the exciting part, we were told to raft all the way from east coast to spartci camp if that is what it is called. we rafted and rafted only to see doom coming our way. Lightining! ahhhh we were out in the sea man, the open. Shit! luckily we had mr siow and the instructor, they used the speed boat and towed us. man it was an adventure man it started raining and the current was strong but victorians never give up so we preservered and SURVIVED. wooow.

Next up in the day we headed (on feet) all the way to jalan bethera campsite where we would spend the remaining two nights in singapore.

Following that was as follows
:kayaking
zipline
castle framework
night games. kopitiam,snakes and letters and human checkers.

the activities were so fun! =)
human checkers were like yugioh la so it was actually a little weird lol

Nighty night!

Day2

morning PT.
then rock climbing and general stations. through these activities, we learnt the value of teamwork and discovered the inner leadership skills within us.it was fun and deeply enjoyable to learn.

later we had castle framework which taught us ACtion. after consolidating, we take action. that is what we learned from mr siow.

Raining and more rain. so we rested, apart from a few of us( we watched a Japanese diving story lols)

when the rain stopped we proceeded to do the CRC challenge rope course. Gawps* =p
so much fun.

That night was the night of nights man. we had COMBAT SKIRMISH. WOOTS! it was something like CS except the game involved laser guns. it was so damn tooting fun ( adrenaline!) most of the kills were friendly fires though lols.( mr siow went to recharge life but when we just walked a few paces, Howard and me were like "enemy!!!!!" and started shooting like like siao hahaha! by the time we realised it was mr siow he was left with 4 lifes =p
( other interesting things that happened was that yong siang and howard were called murderers after killing a praying mantis with insect repellant lols@@@#

Day 3 ( leaving for mawaii) kawaii!

we packed and cleaned the area then proceeded to Mawaii eco camp!. on the bus we were spamming cheers like I ask my love and Titanic

when we arrived our first impression was like OMFG this is a jungle man! uncle sutari( the local orang asli introduced us to the area.) the whole campsite was built near the river and the MPH(multi purpose hall) was like above water. the whole place was built by orang asli. to cross to the campsite, we had to cross the river by boat. WOOts! Xperience man.

Later we had debriefing and had lunch. Food was better in Mawaii than in S'pore man. lols.

after which we had to go for swamp walk where we learnt jungle survival and different animal traps. i tio leech Ahh but i didn't feel any thing =)
we later had water obstacles. I LOST MY SPECS!!!! it was disastrous !
But ANUBIS for the win man. we won Ra in mud volleyball; lols ;p

later that night we prayed for rain together with the seniors( no water to bath XP), oh man that unforgettable experience! i would never forget it! Getting a little emo here XD

Day4 ( THe HikE)

rise and shining with a carpenter bee beside you was a shocking and amazing experience man. lols totally freaked out. later changed into clongdidas( special shoes for anti mud)<< i think>> X_X"

we later hiked gunung arong. the road up was generally smooth but very tiring. but
the descend was very very dangerous with steep corners at every corner. lols we had to hold on to ropes. watch out junior leaders of 2010! lols. after whih we walked on a beach with many small crabs. so cute!! they were everywhere man too bad no pics to show you all. =(

later that night we had our firefly cruise. mr sutari told us that there were haunted bunkers nearby ooos scary. well the fire flys were cool, we had a nice cruise la.

then we had the campfire where we did a skit. so hillarious TRACEY!! lolssss
WE then had our cheer which we rocked to the core ANUBIS!!

later we saw the senior leaders of 2009 having their emo moments. so emo@1

It was a great camp. we had learned much through this camp. we learned about teamwork, respect, bonding, sense of urgency. through this camp i bonded with the different cca leaders of VS. i becam a brother to them and they became one to me. That is what VS offers. Something more. Brothers forever. NIL sine labore.

Day 5 (the departure, the returning)

cleaned up and made for Home. Veloci-T has Indeed changed me. it would be engraved in my mind forever. crystallized. I learned that to be a good leader, we must first be a good follower first. Gain the respect of your peers and juniors.

This camp has been a fun and memorable one. NIl sine labore, well said, through hard work, i earned the right to be junior leader. VS is my priority . I will strive to keep her flag unfurled.