PROFILE
Yong Qian
BB 60th Coy
Bagpiper
RJC
08S05A

TAGBOARD

my peng you and xio di (frens and cousins la)
Zach "lives"
C, ZY!
Chennie
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Lai Yee
Japhy Eng
Brian
Calvin
Walter
Tse Yin
Allan Wong
Andre
Sherene
SDP Ferrari (pri sch best frens!)
jon lim
val tan
val tan (not so easy to enter. LOL!)
Mauji (i'm ser ah)
hil!
sandy
sam
jolyn
stacy
anyi =p
Sheila
Charissa
Simin (jie jie!)
ben lim
mich
max (the chanterer till he realli can pipe! XD)
cher
lydia
kiat wee
mel
julie
gerald
wei ren
kieran aka alamak!
melody
yan kan
Leng
mich (IMCB)
jessica
ben khoo
general sam
yong sheng
elita
sharyn
sam ching
sian ying

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CREDITS
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Wednesday, December 08, 2004
NCO Retreat @ 8:32 PM
always away from home... always away from my com... now wat? NCO RETREAT!!! it rox man! let's see... 1st dae team meeting, play play play, nite lan, watch tv. 2nd day squad council meeting on suggestions for company matters den play play play, BBQ!!! Mariar, Mud, Frenchie and Francois (here pronounced Fran Kois) (my carbonated throat...) tok by Aggar den midnite lanning! come back play bridge (sometimes i tyco sometimes... ya), singspiration, Singapore vs Vietnam, Arsenal vs Rosenburg. (btw, here's a lesson. always find out wat kinda match the teams are playing b4 u decide to watch it, esp if its a 3.45am match.) i didnt noe Rosenburg was a lan pok team playing Arsenal for QUALIFIERS (i tot it was e semis) den watch, onli to end up playing bridge thruout the game. slept at near 6am. ya, it rocked!!! lotsa fun, lotsa relaxation, lotsa bonding, lotsa memories...

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