18/06/09

The clouds gathered ominously on the Sui Wo Hill, as mentors united in Sha Tin College.

For the sake of liberty of liberty, a new generation of mentors emerged from the dark abyss, made more sinister, and perhaps more protracted, by the lights of perverted science.

The flag of freedom flies high within the mentors. A fire, passionate fire for hope burns forever. The end is nigh. But fear is not among them. Failure, is not an option. To succeed, is to live. This, is Sha Tin.

CODENAME: OPERATION MENTAAHZ
DATE: 18/06/09
LOCATION: USS SHA TIN

I had been weaving through the laser rays and carcasses to report to the training ground. All was not well. Colonel Sanders greeted me.

As the soon-to-be mentors assembled at 0930 in Sha Tin, unfamiliar glances were shot around; we had all come from two different regiments. But soon under the name of freedom we mingled and worked.

Posters were created to ease us in. Subsequently, we were introduced to a high-tech pneumonic transmitting binary strategical nano simulaton of the mentoring process, which inspired us all. As a unit we created a criteria to measure our future mentoring success; failure was in nobody's dictionary.

In the end we were all exhausted. But we left inspired. To boldly split infinitives mentor where no man has mentored before.