Today's training suck hard balls.
Bloody stupid USTC place. Went there just to waste our fucking time.
Can you imagine a training centre at a reservoir which is situated
like 5km away from the nearest telephone booth or something?
No, I can't, but it exists though. This is what happens when people
get too kiasu and try to always be the first in the queue.

Sometimes I wonder how do people get along so easily, and then
to have it all ruined and fucked up in the end, with no absolute
concrete reason. Neither is it a credible one. I simply do not quite
get it. Maybe I'm with someone for a reason. Maybe. Or it simply
seems to me that, I was meant for only her and vice versa.
I still can't find any meaning to that. "That", meaning why do
people have to be so fucking paranoid or whatsoever.

I shall now proceed with this fucked up D&T assignment, due 1st week of school.

Hasif.