End of yet another week of December hols. Highlight of the week is prob the track chalet which wasnt exactly that exciting, since most of the gers decided that under the comforts of their own blankies and pillows is better then squeezing into the tiny confines of the east coast chalet.

Nevertheless the boys and the throws gers still stayed one night and we jus talked cock and nuah thru the night, freezing and appreciating the symphony of snores and mumbles from our very own makeshift choir ensemble.

Yz, and the throw gers left the next day an we spent the rest of the day jus bumming around, snacking, watching movies, playing arcade and appreciating the sights and scenery. My little take from our rover rounds was that:

1. What's with the "little miss XXXXXXXX" tee? That the new in thing for gers? I'm sure tzexiong will agree with me that its getting a little irritating seeing that shirt every 100m we walk.
2. And, secondly, if u aint got the legs, dun rollerblade around with short white skirt, with a white bag, with a jack russel.

Other then that, we had a relatively peaceful nite, since it was jus 1 to a bed. Shaojie, Tzexiong, Tai Hao and me. Continental breakfast for both mornings and we checked out. TRACKERS BETTER REMEMBER TO GIVE SHAOJIE BACK HIS BBQ MONEY!!!!!!!!

*Oh yar, and hi Shirley! thanks for the Redbull!!!! Din expect to see u at east coast!

I am now...

officially 5% a paralympian

no longer Mr Woon in school, just David Woon(at least for 2 years)

always in some kind of pain, one injury after another

really thinkin about where i want my life to lead

just another student

just another struggling student

watch my spendings

beginning to see that i decide if im on the side of the fence i wanna be on

tryin to go church more regularly!