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I Call Myself ZOMBiE CYGIG
"Educated" At Maha Bodhi School, Victoria School, Anderson JC, LASALLE College of the Arts
What I Do Lazing, Hobby Crafting, DIY, Graphic Design, Computer Stuff that you don't get it
What I Avoid Hipsters, Soccer, Apple Brand, Outings
How Am I Like Logical, Practical, Off-Beat, Anti-Social, Sarcastic
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With reference to what Havoc had said in the post below.
Yes, tekong teach u a lot of things. How time and family is precious. But one thing i felt...its a bit too much. As in the change is too sudden. It seems that tekong days had somehow traumatized me to quite a bit extend.
Im a person who will auto delete painful memories. To noe how painful an event is, i simply got to recall it. If i cannot recall anything, means i chose to delete that part of my memory.
you may say, i got short term memory mah. But i can remember certain events very very well. I can remb all my bookouts during BMT, but cant remember a shit of events i did during BMT. Even if i can recall the event..the feeling and emotion part is gone, to protect myself from depression.
Anything part od my life i cannot remember is of course, AJC times. I noe im damn depressed everyday, but cannot recall why. I cannot recall who made my life miserable. But i can recall, damn clearly like a GunZ replay, good friends i made over there and fun times i had. I can recall my computing lessons..cos thats the most interesting part of my JC life. I can recall how i got into newspaper, cos i love revenge on the school.
Back to the topic on tekong teaching us lessons. I noe one day i wun survive all these...thus i chose the path to service vocation. Im lucky...finally after being suay for life.