Friday, February 18, 2005

Soccer and IHC

IHC is gay. Tested on "the rise of nationalism in Indonesia and Thailand". Like WTF! Study for like 4 hours for that 40 minutes test. WTF! Must remember all those guai lan names like Chulalongkorn, Vajiravudh, Prajadhipok for Thailand, and for Indonesia even worse. Not only that. Must also remember what they did that led to the rise of nationalism. There are like 10 points for Indonesia and for Thailand it is the rule of 2 kings + a prime minister. Happy New Year. F9.

After the test, I slacked, and inhaled a whole lot of aqueous ammonia fumes. We also had fun touching the aqueous sodium hydroxide and trying to wash the soapy feeling off. For training, we ran up 6 levels of steps and down twice. Finished in 1 minute and 45 seconds isit? Then this little sec one had to pull us down so the whole group pump 7. 7 is damn little but I just finished punishing the C Div' captain, did 30 standard pumping with him + ran the damn steps like xiao. After that, we were supposed to be panting like hell, shooting 10 shots. But the timing was wrong, and we could rest while waiting for the previous detail to end. When they ended, we had to pump 10 more to increase our pulse rate. Sadistic. Shot like 65! Wth. No suit, no golve, no shoes, no shooting glasses, and no proper rifle. I could hardly see the target or keep my relationship correct. Simultenously, I was shaking like shit, the cheek piece wasn't high enough and the rear sight was too close my eye.

After "30" more pumping, we went to play soccer. Then it started raining like hell. It was about 5pm. So we decided to wait. We juggled the ball in the shelter, and did lame stuff like volleying at sec 1s and air trapping. When the rain finally stopped, only 6 people were left. We we played 3 on 3. Glenn and I changed into our boots to scare the shit out of the sec 1s. I realised that my Predator Pulse's outsole cannot be used effectively when it is wet, so no banana kick. It just slips off my Roteiro. So we played, and it started to rain, but we continued playing until we were all soaked. The people in the bus probably didn't like seeing us all wet and grassy.

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