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19 noviembre 2007
Shooting Competition
The day of reckoning is over. Our last chance to prove ourselves as part Bs is over. Hopefully we are able to take home an award or 2...
Well as usual, woke up at 9am in the morning... Ok straight to the point.
Set off for Khatib Mrt at 11.
Waited very very very very long for Rong Xuan to arrive.
Had to call Mr Goh a few times.
he told us to wait till 12.30, if he doesn't arrive by then, bye RX.
he arrived right after i put down the phone.
Poor Yu Cheng has to be a reserve again.
Took the second shuttle bus to Nee Soon Camp.
Registered our names, went into the waiting room..
IT WAS FULL OF PEOPLE
Tall, short, fat, thin, practically all the people you might see in the world.
After a super boring briefing, a long wait awaited us....
After the wait, finally it was our turn to shoot. Nervous-ness.
I was shivering, both cos it was cold and i was nervous.
After assisting the previous detail, it was our turn to shoot.
Zeroing was ok. Was boosted with high morale.
Delibrate. dammit, i think i missed one shot there, fell on the margin.
Snap. Lost 2 shots dere. fell on the margin again. I M UNLUCKY.
Rx got 14.
Kenneth got 15.
I got 17.
Gabriel got 19.
Congrats Gabriel, welcome to the league of marksmen.
Dam emo after realising our scores. So we sat down there and emo.
ok probably only i emo-ing.
from b4 to after the competition, the kenneth and rx like no reaction de
b4 competition totally not nervous
after competition get so lousy score still so happy.
our school score: 65/80 (its not school placing)
And a super 'small' yellow bus came to take us back to school.
Had macs with Yu Cheng and Kenneth.
Played PlayStation at the Sony store again.
Home Sweet Home.
hmm, and hope elephant's mum gets well soon...
Signing off.
-Pickles.
[P]rince [P]ickles has been doodling again at 7:17 p. m.``
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