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HOJIAHUI is my name. the BIG 2 this year; 31 January 1989 VOLLEYBALL is my game. been playing since 13 and will continue until 30. I am.... an ex-student of JURONG SEC. a an ex-player of Jurong Volleyball Team. a an ex-player of Team Jurong Alumni 08. a petless pet lover. an independent person. a not-so-likable student. an AIRLINE to a teammate. a most beautiful daughter.
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Saturday, June 27, 2009|1:22 AM
_slog my life away well well well. 1.23am and i'm still in the office. doing nothing. wednesday night i was in the office till 3am. yesterday night till 5am. dont know what time i'm going to stay till today. lol. was so busy in the afternoon that i took 4hours to finish my chicken rice. eat 1 mouth. do lots of work. eat another mouth. do even more work. dinner was better. 2 hours to finish fried rice. lol. its like a 3 day 2 night work camp. within 3 days, i've clocked more than a week's worth of work time. monday <10hours tuesday <10hours wednesday - 19hours thursday - 21hours friday - 15hours encounting total = 75hours encounting. within this week. i've already "worked" 8 days. whats more, i have to go back to work on saturday as well. hope they compensate me really really really well. imma go find some stuff to do now. later. Labels: personal Hope.
Friday, June 19, 2009|7:38 AM
_the past, SPVT. what an exciting monday morning. not even 8am. and i'm already sitting in the office. even though work starts at 8am. music from andy lau, zhang yu and zhou hua jiang accompanying me. left half heartedly with OTB at 9plus last night. SPVT annual camp. meaning to say i've already graduated for almost half a year already. aww. thought everything was going well. until i got the news that quite a few left the camp, tears were shed and team was falling apart. felt sorry for the organisers. i know what it feels like to put in alot of effort to make something work. but end up getting a bunch of complains and excuses. especially when its your teammates. but that was during one of the chalets when the girls team were supposed to organise. couldnt have done it without the guy's help. a supposedly happy occasion turned out to be disappointing. but that was long long ago. never expected it to happen again. but it did i guess. come on, imagine you're the organiser. you put in so much effort to make this camp work out. to follow the tradition to have a camp. to write proposal for camp, get permission, book rooms to stay in, inform the whole team, seek opinion and accommodate each other to come up with the final camp dates plan the activities and games, order the food for bbq, set up the night walk trail, get people to station around the area and all you get in return is people complaining that its boring and leaving the camp as and when they like. how about that? its really sad to hear about that kind of stuff happening once again. i guess people are only complaining cos they haven tried organising anything this big. cos once they do. they'll understand. no matter how bad the camp is, appreciate what others have done for you. bonding doesnt come knocking on your door. you gotta open yours to let others in. alright. boss is here. time to start woooooooork. later yo. (edit: i just got the news that the nightwalk got cut by half cos of the shortage of people. meaning to say the nightwalk failed due to unexpected circumstances. first nightwalk that was affected by headcount, first nightwalk trail that was cut by half and shortest nightwalk trail ever. triple damage.) (re-edit: wasnt just half. only a quarter of the original route was left. the other three quarters were cut. mega damage to the organisers. i guess they'll probably re-consider about having another camp. no point if damage > bonding.) Labels: Volleyball Hope.
Monday, June 15, 2009|10:05 PM
_loving wont you like that? Labels: random Hope. |