Firstly, about Job Week. Saturday and Sunday were taken up for job week, which i have to say is quite a new experience. as in, its my first time ringing doorbells/knocking on doors of strangers, saying my big script and trying to get a job/donation/contribution. Of everyone who didnt wave me away, 97.3719% donated. I had a total of 3 jobs -_-.
Saturday was a good day. We were brought by one of the J1s (thanks zhi xuan!) to buangkok where its job week paradise. i got like $40 from 1 block? pro.
Sunday was crap. $25 total. luckily $60 got pumped in and i had a final total of $205.
Now for SUTC. It was actually a lot funner than i expected, especially since zhixuan was like, "this will probably be the toughest experience of your life" and zhang ren was "don't worry, its only a few thousand pushups". We actually did something close to that, but it was in the form of pushups, crunches, situps, squats and all the random stuff the J1s could think of.
The first day. Inspection sucks. Taking out every single thing from the bag and dumping it in a roughly formatted manner on a groundsheet, then rolling it up again, folding it and dumping it into our bags. Try to do this about 8 times. During that, we added about 2500+++++++++++++++to our original count of 500. Then we did some first aid revision stuff with SS, then lunch. CHEEBOH CALL FTW. yimingemingyimingemingyimingemingyimingeming. their strong. then some random stuff until dark. Night orienteering. We got hopelessly lost because i navigated lol. From Yoa Chu Kang MRT, we got lost for 30min, in which we could have completed like 2 more checkpoints. of a total of 8 checkpoints, my patrol completed 2 -_-'. Seriously EPIC FAIL.
The second day. Im tired of typing so much so i will just put the events down. Nightcall, pumping, footdrill, sleep, horseshoe, changing many times, collasping tents, random stuff which i cant remember, hands burnt on basketball court, random stuff, first aid testing, mystery activity, caterpillar walk, dirty pants underwear and legs, dinner, nighthike at macritchie blindfolded, sleep.
The third day. Nightcall, packing tents, pushups, PT, batch forum, clearing our count, changing, horseshoe, clearing counts again, flag lowering, end of camp yay :D. Now im tired with first-second degree burns on both hands and 2 blisters on my right hand. sigh.
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