Dear blog,

Taking sometime off from my ps2 and tv and whatever else. I want to write a good entry. Been thinking of what to write since last night.

I was on the bed last night. All around me were happy sounds. Everyone was happy in a way or another. It was great. The mood... the atmosphere... the feeling... and it just made me think back...

It has been 8 weeks. 2 months ago i was hair-ful. So many things... so much experience... Best friend's call to wish me happy birthday made me think back to the day when i wished her the same thing. Time has flew. Field camp, SIT test, IPPT, SOC, BAC, BIC... so many things... learnt to build a basha... learnt to lead a platoon... still looking at the scar from the drip... got dirtier than ever before in my life... combat ration... camou cream... live firing... all the friends... zhi shen and his hp... isaac and his pimples... yuanxi and his retarded mind... joseph and his antics... adrian the fa cai cat... and the many platoon mates from other sections... the yandaos, zihao and songbin... B cube aka big breast boy amir... being part of CO's nite... coming in with a good result... the soccer at night... my sbo and helmet... with my sweat... learnt to greet an officer... learnt of who are the nice sergeants and who suck... leanrt how to miss my friends and family... learnt how to KO everywhere... legs got bigger... arms got bigger... stamina got better... still trying to get to emart to get a bigger jockie cap... still trying to get the right timing for the whole coy during drills...

Haizzz... POP soon... i should me happy... but i am going to miss lots of stuff... going to miss shitting in the last cubicle at level four... going to miss yuanxi's craziness... going to miss saying the SAF core values... going to miss going to the bar and doing my max... going to miss the feeling of anticipating whether i will receive any sms whenever i on the phone... going to miss the "down down down down~!! nvm slow... crunches change~!!! by sgt charles...

I am feeling sad... shouldn't write anymore... tired... song is platoon best... don't think he deserve it... he's too slack... but its the instructors' choice... i respect that... brought back everything today... so vesak day book out don't have to bring so many things... realised that i need music while in bunk... else i will feel very dead... shall burn a cd and smuggle it in... heck liao... maybe buy a discman... or i borrow from anyone of them... maybe bring harry potter in to read before going to watch the show...

Today's games day... shouted until throat almost died... got a polo tee to remember my bmt in delta coy by... guess that's all... take care folks...

Yours,
Lah