Rantings of a denizen
Sunday, February 05, 2006
Survivor (Khatib Camp)Hmm...ok today is YJ Jogathon Day.Was supposed to run but my calf injury prevented me form doing so.Its a good thing actually coz i doubt i have the stamina to compete the 5km.On top of that, i didn't even know the route.Scared later run the girls route or something.
Went to skool at 6pm to help Mr Fauzi with the Jogathon thingy.It was freaking dark where most of the lights were not yet switched on.I was stationed at Water Point 28.Actually, its near the Khatib Campsite.Mr Fauzi drove us there.We were told that the runners would only arrive in 3hrs time.Great.Just me and Fadzil.So we sat there and crap for the whole 3hrs.
When the runners were at the vicinity, we had to set up the water point for them.First up was Soon Long.He was leading the pack with no one else at sight.We shouted and cheered for him.As a result, he tripped over the side of the pavement.Because of our bloody mouths, he was overtaken at penultimate by eventual winner, Dinie.
Soon, more runners came.They were quite fastidious as in the sense that some wanted 100-plus and some ask for cold drinks.They thought our station was a coffeshop or something?Fadzil insisted that he wanted to distribute the cups of water coz he wanted to interact with the girls.Being delirious by nature, i complied and went to pick up the cups on the ground aka to all as rubbish collector.
When the last pack of runners arrived, the water was damn dirty and even had leaves inside becoz our station was under some trees.Some girls whinned and some even threatened to complain.Poor Fadzil coz he had to handle with the girls whinnings while i was diligently picking up the cups.
When the last runner ran past us, we packed up and waited for Mr Keith Koh to fetch us.Fadzil and I went to pick up the remaining cups on the ground while i listened to his ramblings on the girls whinnings.He told me that his reputation is tarnished.Damn funny man...See lar....told u that this job isn't glamorous :).The even hilarious part is that when Fadzil went to pick up a cup inside a narrow drain.When he lifted his legs over the railings, we heard a tearing sound.I couldn't stop laughing man.He had to cover the part with his hands or something for the whole journey coz the tear was quite large.
Ok after the Jogathon thingy, still had the energy to go jamming.Session with Pras was fun and I learned a plethora of new chords.Looking forward to the next session with u bro!
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Sunday, February 05, 2006
Survivor (Khatib Camp)Hmm...ok today is YJ Jogathon Day.Was supposed to run but my calf injury prevented me form doing so.Its a good thing actually coz i doubt i have the stamina to compete the 5km.On top of that, i didn't even know the route.Scared later run the girls route or something.
Went to skool at 6pm to help Mr Fauzi with the Jogathon thingy.It was freaking dark where most of the lights were not yet switched on.I was stationed at Water Point 28.Actually, its near the Khatib Campsite.Mr Fauzi drove us there.We were told that the runners would only arrive in 3hrs time.Great.Just me and Fadzil.So we sat there and crap for the whole 3hrs.
When the runners were at the vicinity, we had to set up the water point for them.First up was Soon Long.He was leading the pack with no one else at sight.We shouted and cheered for him.As a result, he tripped over the side of the pavement.Because of our bloody mouths, he was overtaken at penultimate by eventual winner, Dinie.
Soon, more runners came.They were quite fastidious as in the sense that some wanted 100-plus and some ask for cold drinks.They thought our station was a coffeshop or something?Fadzil insisted that he wanted to distribute the cups of water coz he wanted to interact with the girls.Being delirious by nature, i complied and went to pick up the cups on the ground aka to all as rubbish collector.
When the last pack of runners arrived, the water was damn dirty and even had leaves inside becoz our station was under some trees.Some girls whinned and some even threatened to complain.Poor Fadzil coz he had to handle with the girls whinnings while i was diligently picking up the cups.
When the last runner ran past us, we packed up and waited for Mr Keith Koh to fetch us.Fadzil and I went to pick up the remaining cups on the ground while i listened to his ramblings on the girls whinnings.He told me that his reputation is tarnished.Damn funny man...See lar....told u that this job isn't glamorous :).The even hilarious part is that when Fadzil went to pick up a cup inside a narrow drain.When he lifted his legs over the railings, we heard a tearing sound.I couldn't stop laughing man.He had to cover the part with his hands or something for the whole journey coz the tear was quite large.
Ok after the Jogathon thingy, still had the energy to go jamming.Session with Pras was fun and I learned a plethora of new chords.Looking forward to the next session with u bro!
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