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Tried to take a picture; Of love
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
Beh Huat Jin
08 June 1989
Singapore Polytechnic - CLS DCP
Ultimate Frisbee - Freaking Passion
CLS Club - BIG Family of 3 years
Ding Dangs - small Family of 1.5 years
"Its the urge & desire which makes u stonger."
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
{/profile --
about him
Beh Huat Jin
08 June 1989
Singapore Polytechnic - CLS DCP
Ultimate Frisbee - Freaking Passion
CLS Club - BIG Family of 3 years
Ding Dangs - small Family of 1.5 years
"Its the urge & desire which makes u stonger."
Tried to write a letter; In ink
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
NRIC:S8919261G
Name:BEH HUAT JIN
Your Posting Order is listed below:
1.You are posted to
OCS (ARMY WING).
2.Your vocation is
OFFICER CADET (CBT).
3. Your are to report to:
SAFTI Military Institute, Warrior's Hall.
Reporting Date/Time:
22/09/2009 at 0700 to 0800 hrs.
Felt uber relieve upon seeing this. Was mentally prepared to be posted to SISPEC at that point of time. 9 months, another phase of army, prolly the toughest one it ever gets.
We remember tough moments more than any
Looking at it right now, i ought to have done better in my role during the couple of days in SPU camp. Loosing my touch on impacting people minds. Day 1 was a total mistake, should have been what i used to be - the fucker of the team. and conducting personal one to one talks to certain people during the night. Not having tough moments, this camp experience prolly would be forgotten down the road.
Without much pain and agony, there woundnt been any memories worth remembering how tough and tideous the journey was and one have grown so much looking back.
As for that, thats it for which i am done for. I am sure the seniors will remember the days, those feeling how much we wanted out from a competition and channel those emotions to the juniors, burning their flames like never before.
SPU for GHS and IVP.
Tell me the good news, share the joy.
I will be laughing my way till sbw.
A foreign worker holding his new boots, almost similiar to a kid with his new toy.
We crack jokes about them, despise on their actions.
Perhaps we should just quit doing that and question ourselves about his life for once. For which i knew, i did it today. We are all just alike. Dream chasers arn't we?
A man whom lost his big pal which lost his hind leg that stood by him.
Saw a familiar man at his usual seat, his big pal isn't there, beside him was a new face instead. I assumed - his big pal was prolly gone. Feeling how would he had felt on that sorrow moment.
This weird side. A stranger's smile could be so heartwarming.
Oh yes. 090909 - Passing Out Parade is so near. I could simply smell it right now and tasting it so soon. Ain't sure if i make the cut for OCS but i hope i do. Uhh man.
At a glance, army days flew by two months.
Just merely four weeks left to Passing-Out-Parade.
For our love ones whom love us too.
kids bring smiles.
the last time when
girls chase boys down the field.
screaming, yelling as they ran.
running freely with those laughter down the line.
Ever thought of the differences in purpose between kids and us running?
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
{/ --
Friday, September 18, 2009 ( 10:49 PM )
NRIC:S8919261G
Name:BEH HUAT JIN
Your Posting Order is listed below:
1.You are posted to
OCS (ARMY WING).
2.Your vocation is
OFFICER CADET (CBT).
3. Your are to report to:
SAFTI Military Institute, Warrior's Hall.
Reporting Date/Time:
22/09/2009 at 0700 to 0800 hrs.
Felt uber relieve upon seeing this. Was mentally prepared to be posted to SISPEC at that point of time. 9 months, another phase of army, prolly the toughest one it ever gets.
{/Tough moments. --
Wednesday, September 16, 2009 ( 7:43 PM )
We remember tough moments more than any
Looking at it right now, i ought to have done better in my role during the couple of days in SPU camp. Loosing my touch on impacting people minds. Day 1 was a total mistake, should have been what i used to be - the fucker of the team. and conducting personal one to one talks to certain people during the night. Not having tough moments, this camp experience prolly would be forgotten down the road.
Without much pain and agony, there woundnt been any memories worth remembering how tough and tideous the journey was and one have grown so much looking back.
As for that, thats it for which i am done for. I am sure the seniors will remember the days, those feeling how much we wanted out from a competition and channel those emotions to the juniors, burning their flames like never before.
SPU for GHS and IVP.
Tell me the good news, share the joy.
I will be laughing my way till sbw.
{/That Guy Holding His Boots --
Saturday, August 29, 2009 ( 10:12 PM )
A foreign worker holding his new boots, almost similiar to a kid with his new toy.
We crack jokes about them, despise on their actions.
Perhaps we should just quit doing that and question ourselves about his life for once. For which i knew, i did it today. We are all just alike. Dream chasers arn't we?
A man whom lost his big pal which lost his hind leg that stood by him.
Saw a familiar man at his usual seat, his big pal isn't there, beside him was a new face instead. I assumed - his big pal was prolly gone. Feeling how would he had felt on that sorrow moment.
This weird side. A stranger's smile could be so heartwarming.
Oh yes. 090909 - Passing Out Parade is so near. I could simply smell it right now and tasting it so soon. Ain't sure if i make the cut for OCS but i hope i do. Uhh man.
{/a month left --
Monday, August 10, 2009 ( 12:23 PM )
At a glance, army days flew by two months.
Just merely four weeks left to Passing-Out-Parade.
For our love ones whom love us too.
{/when we were young --
Saturday, August 8, 2009 ( 9:59 PM )
kids bring smiles.
the last time when
girls chase boys down the field.
screaming, yelling as they ran.
running freely with those laughter down the line.
Ever thought of the differences in purpose between kids and us running?
If we; Should be getting under
These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty
These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty
{/tagboard --
i think they call it freedom of speech
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard; Maybe we're torn apart
`Alan
`Angela
`Bai Yu
`Cassy
`Charlotte
`Cindey
`Edmund
`Elaine
`Grace
`Jenn
`JiaWen
`KkellyK
`Lawrence
`Linus
`Mel
`Man Yuk
`Serene
`Shaliz
`WeiCong
`Xue Ting
`Ding Dangs <3
`SP Ultimate :]
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Trying too hard; Maybe we're torn apart
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`Alan
`Angela
`Bai Yu
`Cassy
`Charlotte
`Cindey
`Edmund
`Elaine
`Grace
`Jenn
`JiaWen
`KkellyK
`Lawrence
`Linus
`Mel
`Man Yuk
`Serene
`Shaliz
`WeiCong
`Xue Ting
`Ding Dangs <3
`SP Ultimate :]
{/archives --
history - it went by so quickly
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{/credits --
designer DancingSheep
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts; We're Empty
now playing
Yellow, Coldplay
Is beating our hearts; We're Empty
{/miscellaneous --
my virtual barang
now playing
Yellow, Coldplay