A glowing soul, Tainted Black. And silver hair Stained with blood. You left us all With no hope. Walk the path Paved with ashes. Feel the thorns, Hear the screams. An angel bright, A lonely wing. The wounds so deep Scarred your heart. Judgement Day - Meteor is coming, Drawing nearer, Consume in fire. I always know I am your god. A smile so sad Upon your death; Relieved to leave, A pain to end. No feelings left That's what I am. A one winged angel, Here left to die.
A Fallen Angel.
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Sunday, October 14, 2007:

hmmm, long while since i blogged. i have been missing my trainings for almost a year due to NS. N i have missed it so much. i missed all the lessons taught by him. going back again recently, have enabled me to get my bearings again in my lost world.

Im going to sign on due to personal reasons. ppl says army sucks coz they cant stand the lifestyle and the way some regulars work. well, no choice, army is like that, outside work is oso gonna be the same.

as i type this, im preparing to go to india for my finale of my battalion. the Live Firing evaluation. we have prepared so much, endured so far and have finally reached this day. I pray that everything will go smoothly and nuthing happen except good news.

2LT Horace, OUT~!


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Thursday, August 02, 2007:

As im now preparing for my Bn FATEC II, im stuck with a thought. Im better in my skills den my fellow officers. I could command and control my men in the field better and my fire burns whenever i do my missions.

This fire in turn fired up my men. Yes, i did alot of short cuts to be better. thats becoz i understand the process thoroughly which enables me to take short cuts without compromising safety and accuracy.

Ppl like to compare. I for one, hated to compare and to be compared. We have our own unique strengths and weaknesses. What i cant do doesnt necessarily mean tat u can do it better den me, vice versa. oh well, i dunno, its been awhile since i last blogged. Alot of things happen in that time. i did not control myself enough until i realised that i have returned to my old self. Full of fustrations and anger. i hated that kind of feeling.

Im a very competitive kind of guy, but i do not like to be on stage. I liked it better when im behind the scenes. Not everyone can take it. Its a thankless job. Being in Army showed me alot on ppl and life. I Hate how humans think highly of themselves and forgot their roots...

2LT Horace, OUT~!


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Friday, July 06, 2007:

its been awhile since i last blog, its late now so i'll cut it short.. in the time since my last blog till now, i have been commissioned as an officer, went to a actual artillery Live firing, and went thru alot wif my men. 20SA/C bty is a unique bunch of men.

to leave them is really a waste, something which i dun want... what shld i do??
outside of NS affairs, i found someone, TAT someone that i've been looking for.. i really hope that everything will run smoothly..

2LT Horace, OUT~!


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Friday, October 06, 2006:

hmmm, so i got into artillery.. or rather, 75% of my wing, Echo, got into artillery.
Its quite a practical place... the regimentation is slacker than in OCS. and our bunks is now a 7/8 man bunk. More space for fun!!

nothign much, as i typed this blog, im actually preparing for my overseas ex. gotta be at Changi airport by 2359 hrs. 10d 9n overseas trg, im gonna have so much fun! hhaha =P

OCT HORACE, OUT!


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Monday, August 28, 2006:

wtf.. i typed so long and my IE gif me probs.. and i lost my post..

haizzzz, basically, OCS is a fun place... but tough... ppl are more motivated den BMT, but humans being humans are sometimes selfish. in another 4 week's i'll be promoted to senior cadet, as compared to my first 3 weeks in OCS where i was an extra junior cadet undergoing adjustment and bonding with no rest or time to breathe.

when i finally commission, i'll look back into my journal to see how i've grown...

OCT ACE, oUT~!


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Saturday, June 17, 2006:

hahaha, hmmm, its been another long while since i last posted again..hahah, actually wanted to post ytd lah...
i got my posting results ytd at 1000 hrs. guess waht?? i made it into OCS!!!!

so i got my wish.. my efforts paid off, and now i gotta wait for my medical to go thru so that i can quickly sign the contract to be an air force officer... haizzz.. hope it'll come asap ba.... haha

as for my platoon mates... some made it into SISPEC, alot kena driver...d rest become men... only 2 others made it into OCS lah... sometimes i oso dunno why like tat... mayb we took things for granted, coz some of my mates din get the posting they wanted??

i only know i got my posting not juz due to my efforts, but its my platoon mates for appraised me gave me a chance.....


like the phrase i learnt since since sec 3....

Rank is what you wear, Respect is what you earn!

Officer Cadet Horace Lee, OUT~!


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Friday, June 09, 2006:

hehehe, juz came back frm my 3d 2n chalet, quite fun lah, we went wild wild wet to play and den have bbq on the last nite... btw, i POP lo, in case u dunno.. LOL

somehow the last segment of the parade u juz feel damn blardy energetic and high loh... and the best part is when we're marching in, juz when my company reach the parade sqaure, i actually slipped and fall... it was lucky that our formation was so damn close that the guy behind can juz support and push me forward to prevent me frm falling.. like WTF!!! LOL

okies lah.... right now i received some good news frm my air force recruitment officer, today i'll receive my medical results, if its all okie, i'll get to sign my contract on monday morning... hehee

other den tat i must go find the coding to include music in my blog's coding, up till now i lazy to find and lazy to programme it myself.. wahahahaha!!!!

PTE HoR4c3, OUT~!


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killed.
name: Lee Thim Foong Horace
nick: Teclis/Teccie/Tecster/Tec
age: not telling... =P
birthday: i forgot....
zodiac: I shoot Arrows at u when im PISSED
bloodtype: B+
quote: "I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul" - William Ernest Henley
website: this current one loh
listening: all kinds of music
writing: nuthing
playing: XboX
reading: nuthing
mood: super tired

| Mei Bing aka Tortoise | Jessica aka Queen of Pigs | Guang Yi aka Tortoise Lover | Lynette aka Zi Lian Kuang | Cynthia aka Darling Gangleader | JinFeng aka Siao Char Bo | Furong aka Fool Wrong | Cherine aka Violent Gal | Winne aka Pooh Bear | Amanda Lee aka my Stupid Sister -.-" | Tiong Peng aka Blur Kia | Kai Ming aka Gamer Siao | Stephanie aka Hamburger | Chun Mei-Elle aka my New Fren | Jacintha aka My New Colleague | Dorothy aka French Fries | Ivan aka my Cousin | SiewPing aka Char SiewPiG | Edwin aka PuPeng | Kelvin aka Vain Kia | 2LT Terence aka Sir | Angeline aka Angel | Li Shan aka Shan | Jing Sen aka Seng| LTA Verdy aka Verdified|


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