up next on the list would be the 'guardians' of our nation: the fellow signalers of 3rd guards. to say that it was absolutely fun to catch up with this disparate bunch of ppl would be an understatement, for the mirth that filled the evening was more than enough to make me smile whenever i recall the jokes and jibes made ( read: the ridiculous conversation between our platoon's resident 'hunk', mr sim wh and his 'faithful sidekicks' lim zg and pan sq). managed to take lotsa pics too. jackson now has this 'einsteinian' hairstyle, and both kk and ct have this retro-looking hairdo, wahhaa. if not my constant procrastination in uploading pics, this entry would have been less wordy. for now, i'll just bask in the glorious and shitty recollections of the past. no words in any language can succinctly encapsulate the feeling that all felt the nite before. on a sidenote, thank god for the guy who invented the camera/digicam. memories will fade with time, but images captured will be immortalised forever on film/online.