I just learnt a little more about my dad today. he great at carpentry. lol. He's gonna make a sort of make shift altar for my grandparents so my parents and my relatives can pray and present offerings to my grandparents at the columbarium. It quite basic really, just foldable legs with a wooden platform.
But I admire his way of improvisation. When we were about to put the screws in place (I was sort of observing/helping), we found out that they were too long for the board, so they would stick out. I thought of buying smaller screws, but then my dad decided to dismantle a wooden box he found somewhere in the house to so that we add additional layers of wood at the legs to match the length of the screws. and it worked., of course.
I was thinking about red cross in the morning while sitting in the car, which was going to the epson repair centre cos my printer died. And i rmbred Deo saying that the other schools had imba cadets we cannot match. And I agree. I can't speak for the rest, but I was a downright lousy cadet. I didn't really speak up, didn't volunteer myself much, and yea. Basically a shadow unless being forced to participate. So I don't know. Maybe the whole 'everyone can be a leader thing' in RI has lead to us not being good followers. Cos to me a good cadet is ultimately a good follower. Or maybe it is just me that got affected.
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