so my foray into the workings of the saf's man 5 ton truck starts. as usual, catch no ball. but it is really damn high-tech and cool. and i don't just mean its air-con.

many people are thrilled by yesterday's news that the sat has just been excluded from the entrance criteria into local universities. a few pissed by the fact that they booked their sat dates on saturday. i really don't know what moe is thinking.

neither do i know how i ended up eating dinner at coronation plaza today with jimmy, alvin and castor when i only intended a lift to somewhere near home. partly also because i think i want to spend more time out with my platoonmates before we post out. but it feels a bit strange. i used to eat there frequently with my jc classmates and now i'm there eating as an nsf. guess i do miss the good old days.

sentimental geek. shut up and go to sleep.