I can show you the Army (Sung to the tune of - I can show you the world)
I can show you the Army
Marching never ever stopping,
Tell me, soldier, now when did
You last let your brain decide?
This is our "new" Army
3G, modern, so clever,
But still soldiers, they suffer,
From a bumpy tonner ride
Here's my dream Army
A new fantastic point of view
No big-shots to tell us no
Or where to go
Or say we're only dreaming
That's my dream Army
That's the Army i wish i knew
But when I'm way up here
It's crystal clear
That nothing's changed and nothing ever will
Unbelievable waste
Two good years of my time,
Orders blindly following
Through the endless days and nights
A whole new Army
Don't you dare to order me
So what if you've have three stars
We've come this far
They can't scare me with DB
A whole new army
No mas selamat to persue
We can go anywhere
With time to spare
Let me join this whole new Army with you
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our first piece for playhouse choir! yunsong wrote it and the lyrics are awesome seriously. we had so much fun singing it and coming up with the actions for it. rehearsals are going to make us really busy from next week till 7 November. oh yes and costumes are togas made from white cloth of highly suspicious origins.
like the funeral palor (whatt?!)
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on a separate note, i was reading someone's thoughts on
my sister's keeper. i havent exactly read the book, but i've heard about it in school during ETHICS as well as from people. its such a sad story ):
and again, the words of my doctor during clinicals last year comes back with vengence - every sad thing you see now's to prepare you for the future. you'll be sad, then question why, then very soon just get detached and become indifferent.
but we've got to remember, beneath the scalpel we hold lies someone breathing. someone who's just like you and i, someone who has a family and people they love. they're not (in Prof Low's words)"
just another patient or
my work of art to show off my surgery skills."