Mahjong :)T Sunday, July 13, 2008

Melissa, GuangLing, Me and Damon aka Giam

With Guangling

While ,anothe rweek gone, so by right left another 11 weeks. But still long, haha. So dont think about it too much first
Had a mahjong session with GuangLing, Damon and Melissa at Bayshore again, haha,Ironic, its like an annual meet up for the last time we had a mahjong session was at Bayshore as usual. It was fun playing with them, Damon and Melissa were forever bickering or somewhat, I mean in a fun manner, haha, I was just laughing my head off most of the time and yea, the actions of Damon were simply too hilarous.
I remembered there was a round he was say "Ehh, I think I'm fast this time" Then he looked up "Huh, you all start already ar" and end of the round he said PONG loudly and proudly threw out the tile and then Melissa won, haha. It was comical, the sequence of events that happen.
After that ,we cab down to PS area where I meet my campHA peeps to celebrate Shalon 21st Birthday, Nice to see many other fellow instructors again and get my tie dan from Eugene and Meiqi, haha and that gay tee . haha
So yea, great saturday again, hoping that sat will be great.
Anyway, just finished my band of brothers series today and kinda got addicted to their song. You know ,you hear people always say NS guyz who passed away and they will say he died in glory, I felt its kinda insulting to the people who die in real war for they are those that really died in Glory, I mean yea, we'll be sad for those that pass away during training but lets not blow it out of proportions.
Anyway, haha, here are the song, it cal Glory Glory, what a hell of a way to die
Is everybody happy Said the sergeant looking up Our hero feebly answered "Yes" And then they hooked him up, He jumped into the slipstream, And he twisted twenty times, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus: : Glory glory what a hell of a way to die, Glory glory what a hell of a way to die, And he ain't going to jump no more.
2. He counted loud, he counted long And waited for the shock He felt the wind, he felt the air, He felt that awful drop, He pulled his lines, the silk came down And wrapped around his legs And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
3. The days he lived and loved and laughed Kept running through his mind He thought about the medics And wondered what they would find, He thought about the girl back home, The one he left behind. And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
4. The lines all wrapped around his neck, The D rings broke his dome, His lift webs wrapped themselves In knots around each skinny bone, His canopy became his shroud As he hurtled to the ground , And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus: 5. The ambulance was on the spot, The jeeps were running wild, The medics, they clapped their hands And rolled their sleeves and smiled, For it had been a week or more, Since last a chute had failed, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
6. He hit the ground, the sound was "splat", The blood went spurting high, His pals were heard to say Oh what a lovely way to die, They rolled him up still in his chute, And poured him from his boots, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
7. There was blood upon his lift webs, There was blood upon his chute, Blood that came a trickling From his paratrooper boots, And there he lay like jelly In the welter of his gore, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
Another one---
We're Colonel Johnson's Troopers
We're fighters of the Night
We're dirty sonsabitches
We'd rather fuck than fight!
Hi-Dee, Hi-Dee, Christ Almighty,
Who in the Hell are WE?
Rim-Ram, Gawd Damn, Parachute Infantry
My life today.
3:47 PM