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Tuesday, August 02, 2005

chihui and i are BORN to do saikang pls.
VOLUNTEERED to go to HQ today to return the no1 uniforms
no choice la.. have to go by this week what.
anyway. wa lau. PACKED everything, counted and piled uniforms in the nc room before leaving
aiyo everything stinks la, esp the gloves, like how dirty pls.
and missing two gloves so we had to dig inside the drawer?!
mygoodnesssss. nc room worse than war zone.

so we lugged two BIG bags of uniform and whatnot to HQ... luckily, in taxi (:
HAHA then omygoodness pls. we had to take out every single button
and listen to maam cheng's nagging, "aiyo.. sec 4s still dont know how to iron uniform, got hole summore...why the rank burnt one.... aiyo, dunno how to wash..."
hahaha and then some guys came in to return uniform and she was like, "tellible ah"
and we kept laughing, cuz she made the guys carry some rubbish for her to throw away.
spent 45 min there.

aiyo. cant believe we've rod-ed and we're doing this.

6:57 PM