Friday, 4th october: chilly/windy
Having only slept at around 5am in an attempt to study, I only woke up at about 2pm. I am the kind that can get more things done and better in the wee hours of the night and the fact that at home can be noisy sometimes is really not as comforting. That’s is also part of the reason why I would stay at starbucks till closing and 11pm as by the time I get home, they would be doing their own things and probably bathing. Talking about bathing, it really sucks sometimes that there is only one toilet in the house so we have to take turns whether it is to bath or wash up. The troublesome part being that you can’t use the toilet when there is someone bathing. Well, I guess we just have to get used to it.
So I was at starbucks the whole of yesterday. Jinhui does weird and silly stuff. You see, as I was seated on the high chair and then the sofa seats later. While seated on the high seat, I was doing the not so important stuff like blogging and surfing the internet for some home news and the milk scandal. Looking at the milk scandal, I kinda miss Singapore a little more as I knew our super strict government would have a lot of measures at hand. I am sure the Chinese government is also doing a lot of which I may not be very well informed but I just think that I may feel much safer in Singapore. Certainly simple precautions measures can be taken like avoiding the milk products or any products that may contain milk but it really sucks don’t you think so? For there to be such a need to scrutinize the ingredient list and manufacturing country? Then when I changed over to the sofa seat, after a while I wanted to start studying and was fambling my whole bag for my pencil case and couldn’t find it although I remember bringing it out of the house with me. So in the end, I just have to study without my any writing material to practice on the spelling of the words. Then at around 11pm when I was packing to leave, then I saw that I actually dropped my pencil case to the side of the sofa, the side between the sofa and the glass window plane. Silly me…sigh…
Then it was raining and drizzling the whole of the 2nd half of yesterday and I didn’t have un umbrella with me. So when it was time to go I packed my stuff and wore my PL jacket which fended off some of the wind. Then as I was walking in the drizzle and chill wind of the night, I was reminded of the times when I was at my sec 3 NPCC Area 2 (PLMGSS, Serangoon Garden sec schl, De Yi sec schl and a few others that I can’t remember) camp in Pula Ubin.
Back then, the new facilities wasn’t ready yet and camps were just trekking in the semi-wild the whole day. On the second day, we left our campsite shortly after breakfast and was out trekking the whole day till night. It was the last night so there would be a campfire and we at the most northern part of the island that was the nearest to Malaysia(we could see Malaysia just across not ver far away) and this place would only be known to the campers as it was not a developed area but had forest around it…but again, there is a lot of forest in pulua ubin :P when we were having our campfire, it was quite evident that there was a huge dark cloud coming from Malaysia’s sky towards us and the campfire was interrupted abruptly by the sudden downpour from the heavens. So we all scrambled and got into rows of pairs to be led back to the camp site by the NCOs. After some discussion, we were all abruptly led into the pitch darkness that we couldn’t even see a finger ahead of us. I had my PL jacket with me the whole day and was wearing it then.
When we took a short break ouside the toilet or something, I saw that Theodora, a enemy turned friend but was still not on very good terms yet, was all drenched and I couldn’t remember very clearly if she was feeling sick that day already or something(need some help here) and so I offered her my jacket. Although she was already wet and by lending her my jacket I will eventually be wet too, I think it would still help in a way or another, at least to block out some of the wind….so when I was walking home I was thinking of Theodora and the NPCC times.
There is so much that I can remember from those days although I believe I played a backdrop most of the time and was sometimes the stubborn one that will not barge in quarrels. I certainly miss those times. I remembered I lend one of them(not so nice to say who) my underwear that night as most of the people actually left their tent doors opened and their bags won’t water-proof and all their clothes got wet. My clothes were dry as I place them in the NTUC plastic bag before putting it in my bag which was wet. We concluded on the spot that she should throw it after she has used it. OH MY…SO MUCH MEMORIES!!!!
sigh...gota go...didn't know that I can or would actually miss home. It's not Singapore that I miss, though I certainly miss the weather, cleanliness and security but I miss the people around me. As you can see, the Jinhui here doesn't have much people to rely on as yet, except for her classmates. I miss making friends and having friends (of course I have a couple here) but being in a foreign land, though I wana be friendly and can be friendly, I gota maintain on high defence and alert mood which is kinda tiring because that isn't me. So I would rather take the simplier alternative out by just not being friendly, like the chinese saying of "having gold in the mouth" kinda quiet and backdrop.
sigh.....