a tribute to sam

today (or rather yesterday) marks the demise of a *good buddy/friend/colleague/ass of mine (* delete where applicable; for best results, do not delete at all).

Nope he didn't die, he just went to hell to regroup.

ah well, in actual fact he's probably enjoying life now that he has gotten his damned Pink IC back after disruption from NS. In a way it's kinda irritating knowing that he enlisted an intake later than me but still left an "intake earlier" than me. but either way, this post is dedicated to him.

i remember the times when we bitched about the amount of shit work we had to do
i remember the times when i almost killed him
with all his whininess and trival antics
i remember the times when he messed up all my ninja lunch missions by saying "eh i have to get back on time lah"
i remember the times we stayed back in office to complete the damn websites
i remember the countless chilling out sessions we had with the others
i remember the bitching and whining he showered upon me when he was drunk
and not
i remember the many favours he did for me whenever ART was concerned
and the many favours i did for him when he had to scan documents to softcopy form

but now there won't be any more of such times cos Red Bull finally gave him wings.
anyways i hope he finds happiness now that freedom has been returned to him, may he even get a girlfriend.(haha)

but then again. 70 days more to my brand new sunset.

disruption is just a save game.
a block of memory stored in a PS2 memory card

ORD is when the game really ends.