when i bookout again next weekend i’m going to aep exhibition at sam. looking forward to see an old friend. my a level paintings on display. its been chao long.
looking at the art i did back in jc made me wonder if i realli did all dat. theres dis sense of achievement. i’ve been there done dat. but it seems i’ve left my art days behind. haven touched the pencil ever since bmt. the day i walked into tekong ferry terminal. n reading those words for the first time. “Its not wad u leave behind. Its wad u gain in the days ahead.” the artist turned soldier haha.
the 2km coastal swim at east coast was a veri salty n thirsty experience. its fuck fustrating trying to swim against the tide. u can kick n push all u want in the sea. but when u look back at the shoreline, u realize u’ve hentak kaki at the same spot for the past 1/2 hr. n when the waves come the moment u’re trying to get some air into ur lungs, the dirty sea water goes in. drinking it is like drinking petrol. not a veri pleasant experience.
dis week just got more intense haha. n we’ve come to a stage where we’ve become expert thumb suckers. field camp coming up dis week. time to suck thumb even harder.
alvin ong dozed and watched the sawdust trampled night @ 8:21 AM
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