3 weeks. finally...........

service was... wow.
i miss service!
the feeling is like.....
jumping into a cool spring after walking in the desert for weeks.
yes it is a sign of something wrong in my life.

but army life is confusing.
people put the f word everywhere for the sake of putting it there.
sometimes i really wonder...
are they scolding you or the wall you are leaning on?
on average i hear 8 planes flying over tekong per day.
but of course i'd miss out some when i'm indoors or too tired to notice.
maximum i've counted is around 21.
i realise that no two uniform are exactly the same.
but the cloth that they used definitely has a pattern on it.
just that they use it in different angles to make the uniform.
i'm quite sure of it.
half the time recruits are looking around for people they know...
jc friends, secondary friends.... primary too probably.

in the army, black tape is your best friend.




next week hair cut!
so excited. i'll be having short short hair again for chinese new year!