The desire to excel. The passion to dedicate. The determination to see it through.

Sunday, July 20, 2008

Battle-of-the-Day


Had lunch and went for a movie with Ivan. We watched "Wedding Daze". Not too bad, I managed to laugh.

Anyhow, in the evening, a couple of us from NUS Air Weapons Club (AWC) played Combat Skirmish! It's basically outdoor laser tag. Wah. The area is rather big so it's quite xiong if you use a 60m range gun (which I was using). With that gun, it's chiong and hope no one snipes you. Damn tiring game man.. people chiong-ing from tree to tree. We used a variety of guns from the long range large guns to my lightweight (2kg) short range gun! Upon sundown, everything was a blur and shadows. Tough to see! It's quite fun! Next stop.. Paintball in December holidays!

After dinner, we played this werewolf game. Quite a fun sit-down game. Test test for AWC Orientation!

The desire to excel.
The passion to dedicate.
The determination to see it through.
Let no second of my life fall to the ground without bearing fruit.
Dream it. Believe it. Live it.




Scars (Stronger for Life) by Corrine May

I just want to run
Just want to hide away
Close my eyes to your gaze
Just want to leave
Don't want to hear them say
"You're no good at this"

When the world swirls with naysayers
Broken wings and torn pages
The road ahead
Drowning in my tears

Break me open
Tear me down
Into pieces
Broken crumbs
On the ground
You can mould and shape me
In your image
Breathe your life
You know I need it
Scars make us stronger for life

Losing myself
Gaining it back again
Forging strength from weakness
All that I am
All that I'm meant to be
Melting in your hand

Let the world swirl with naysayers
Pickled hearts and sour faces
What is real is what I cannot see

Break me open
Tear me down
Into pieces
Broken crumbs
On the ground
You can mould and shape me
In your image
Breathe your life
You know I need it
Scars make us stronger for life

Cut away
All within me
That won't bear fruit
Cut away
All within me

Cut away
All within me
That won't bear fruit
Cut away
All within me

Break me open
Tear me down
Into pieces
Broken crumbs
On the ground
You can mould and shape me
In your image
Breathe your life
You know I need it
Scars make us stronger

Scars make us stronger for life

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