muddy shoes

something completely redundant.
mr tan wants us to go to the only lousy hill we have in singapore tomorrow with a backpack filled with stuff needed for 3 days. he says we gotta get used to the kind of environment and weight of the backpack before we set off for mount ophir. tell me he's not crazy. cause i am completely not convinced that we can get any better just by climbing that mountain that can be conquered in less than 30minutes with a bagload of things.
what the heck?!?!?!?!! i have school in the morning and can somebody tell him how packed the public transport is at 7:30am? it's hell packed and so how to bring a stupid bag that is so filled with things to school hurs? and i have 3lectures. so he thinks it is so fun to sit in the lecture hall with a bag half as tall as you for a few hours. no leg space, excuse me! but fine. we've decided to bring the dumb bag with nothing inside. that crazy man. don't he dare complain. grrrr.crazy overagedprimaryschoolkid.

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so my trip is confirmed. 13june to 15june.
i'll be at mount ophir, gunung ledang. its at johor.some 1500m above sea level.
somehow i'm quite excited cause i want it to be as exciting as the china ocip. but then thinking about the sickening j1s who are so eager to perform.. grrr! i don't feel like going anymore. i just wanna spend time with the j2s with zero politics. but i know it's impossible. arghs!

And i am going to forget it.
Do whatever you wish.

sorry ferly. me and my smallfonts.