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Thursday, December 08, 2005 || 9:33 AM
An unexpected NPCC training devoured my entire morning, which would have been devoted online gaming and walking around in the house. Prepared my full uniform and set out in my father's car to school. Started polishing my beloved boots when I reached there. The rest of the squad turned up fairly quickly, and before you knew it, 7.45am rung. Seniors' instructions were to change to full uniform and get ready for a full-scale formal parade at our school's parade square. Pretty nice, and the school cleaner even came up to look and said that what we did in the parade was very good. Then came a Safety First badge test. The teacher-in-charge droned on and on and on about road safety, various hand signals, and so on. The written test began after 30 minutes. Fared well, 19 marks out of a possible 20. Then came drill training yet again. Seriously tired out of these stuff. And FINALLY, dismissal. Went to the canteen and found out that the only stall open had only bee hoon left. Disliking it, I bought some nuggets and a couple of cans of drink as lunch. Played a little soccer after that and set off for home. Coming home with a disgruntled face, as my name tag on my full uniform suddenly fell off during training as the pin broke. Needed to repair it as soon as possible. Bathed and went into my room to pack up before coming here to blog. Well, got to go now. Got a personal appointment with my computer. Golly gee.
