Thursday, March 05, 2009 3:17 PM
As are here. again.
11.14pm
As are back to haunt me. D:
yes sean i'm keeping track too.
no need for the 1001 smses and 1 tag.
i'm not nervous.
haha i just have a bad feeling abt it. :\
but i guess no matter what
i'll accept whatever i get
cause i think i've done my best,
whatever i could have done,
given the totally shit situation i was in.
maybe i'm not nervous
cause i'm just tired.
ytd was KINGBA strenous.
its not say very hiong,
just a lot of perseverence.
close to 10 hours of POP rehearsals
then our 4 hour 16km march
which was almost a fast march
cause we were rushing for time.
reached bunk at 3am
slept for 3 hours.
yup army makes you numb
from absolutely everything.
haha but quite happy la.
almost 3 whole days of civilian life.
for the first time in a long time
i get more than 36 hours of bokout time.
the luxuryyyyyyy hohoho.
:D:D:D
going back to school will be
i dunno kinda weird.
meeting up with daryl first
at like 10+ in the morning
(if i can wake up)
to go flick a bit.
get ready to crash training later on.
(:
and then the world stops at 2.30pm.
and then i get my a level results
and then life returns to normalcy
or then my life crumbles to bits around me.
okay it isn't THAT bad i guess.
worse comes to worse
i get UUUUU,
and then i sign up for the army
and lead a dog's life for 30 more years.
hohoho.
-
yay now that i'm a 8 week soldier
its time for some reflections (:
- i can't fix my aircon it leaked again,
and i got the aircon man to do it. - i know how to use my F.A.D and i've used it before too! :D
- i can lace my boots mannnn.
its not as hard as i thought it'd be. - i haven't touched the sewing kit;
the ns uniform is practically indestructable. - i can polish my shoe;
but normally i'm too lazy to do it. - I CAN COOK OUT OF A MESS TIN.
AND ITS DAMN FREAKING FUN.
haha yay i can't wait!
2 more working days to POP.
4 more days to POP.
but then again it seems so long.
so near yet so far.
i still have 3 rehearsals to go through.
i still have my 24km road march to go through.
i still have the actual parade to go through.
i still have to throw my damn jackey cap.
and then finally
i won't be a loser recruit anymore.
i'll book in and out in civilian clothing.
and i don't have to go back
to that stinking prison they call tekong.
forever.
because cider is the elixir of life