Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Alas. Heading to the camp today. I just had to do the nasty job of SMSing my boss and colleagues that I mistook the time - I thought it starts at 1pm, when in fact I'm supposed to be there at 9. It'll be a briefing of sorts, and from what I learnt from Choon, it doesn't sound particularly fun or pleasant. (Duh..)
It's downright awful to have to think about this. For some 7 years I've shelved the entire issue away,and I suspect my brain has also blanked out a large part of it. Was it that awful? I suppose it was, at that time. A young person, full of aspiration, dying to start tertiary education, but instead being forced into something downright silly. Just a place where people treat you like you're dumb, and where you're not even supposed to think or to reason. And where you're taught to do things that have absolutely no meaning to you at all, but yet everyone treats them like they're the most important thing in the world. Like keeping bedsheets uncreased. These are the very same people, I strongly suspect, who have
bedbugs in their beds at home.
Wenky
6:54 AM
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