but i'll be right here thinkin' of you, and i'll be with you thinkin' of her

something keeps telling me that i need a camera phone.
but something now tells me not to re-contract my line yet.
not so soon. wait till the hype in camp dies down a bit.
lets bury the hoohaa.

i was the supervisor who got one of my man in trouble for
bringing his cam phone.


something keeps telling me that i need to lock my bunk door at night.
i sleep in the Specialist bunk.
and i only have just one bunkmate.

i was the supervisor that somehow caused my bunkmate's close pal
to get charged and went straight into DB. yes, detention barrack.



something keeps telling me that i need to bring a weapon around.
yes, a screwdriver had been accompanying me around for a while.
for in our MT line, there's this big colex bin.
the ritual is that, the drivers would throw anybody they hated inside.
yeah. a sabotage. way back, they even used human waste to celebrate the ocassion.

i am the targeted supervisor.
Colex WAS supposed to happen that day.
but i made sure i was far away from the men and the bin itself.
and on the next day, with the help of my senior supervisor
everybody's been warned.


if i go in Colex
i'll make sure my men will extend their ORD and enter DB.

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i mouthed the sentenced to my mom, "i don't want to go. i don't like!"
the topic in mind?

family outing to Geylang Serai.
and so we did. grr.
nothing enjoyable.
took 985 and then 21.
hmmm...
if you ask me, thats the better alternative compared to the train.
i'd save at least 14minutes.
and i'd get seats for me and my family.

but.
once i get my own transportation,
it'd be more faster of course.

and where was i?
i dont know. but lemme summarise.
i saw many many people i knew there.
even my men...

well....

i need a camera phone now.
and back to jog after fasting month... but that another story