from civilian to ns man.i'm alive and kicking back into the bays of singapore with time to actually blog!
army life is so packed. i know a few people are wondering how i am coping with army. well here is my take.
firstly, army isnt all that a torture camp at all. its training often pushes us men to our limits but never fails to ensure our safety.
i entered Bronco company, one of the earliest batches. i'm in an elite batch aka the advance batch, where only JC people are hovering around so it means no smokers, drug abusers and crimes/gangsterism. because we are also the assured fit men as we are all NAFTA gold/silver achievers with PES level no lower than a B, we get the toughest, most crammed timetable ever thus explains the lack of book out sessions. even if i book out, i feel like i am just doing shuttle run. touch singapore and run back to tekkong again.
field camping for 6 days was fun. i wont tell what we did in fear of breaching the law as not to spread military secrets... but i loved all the tactical activities we do. its all so exciting. love the power of a gun in my hands and having to get down and dirty.
i HATE the sleeping time.it kills me to sleep in humid weather with 50000 mozzies buzzing around. having to apply mosquito repelent that corroded my plastic thermometer doesnt make me any happier to apply the same repelent on my face. but i had to. the ground was also so uncomfortable. spiders of many colours seem to scurry around and i hated the litle creatures. this is the only thing i hate about field camp. the iunability to sleep+insects. but i love the forest. the forest in tekkong is beautiful! the sun enters the rubber trees in beams that touch the dew covered grass which manage to conjure numorous rainbows in the foggy morning as we do our activites. the only insects i love are the fireflies at night. imagine having a pitch black night and watching little lights hovering around you up and down as if you are floating in some surreal space with stars all around you...
i got really horrible nightmares in tekkong i dont know why... i dreamt of being in an mrt train that was hijacked. i dreamt i failed everything in a levels but art in which i scored a distinction, etc. and i got a cough, and sore throat.
in army, i got to know a great number of nice people.
in bunk bed order.
chee lim(above haha) bed 1- he's mr tong kay wee's maris friend, who entered the inter jc hollywood glamour thing. no lah. nice person who snores and smuggles handphones everywhere he goes. always the first to take off his shirt and lay his butt on the chair when its time to head back to the bunk. he is so waterpolo crazy, he wears trunks as underwear at times, claiming its more 'comfortable'.
alvin tan bed 4- highly blur looking but from Rjc, constantly mocked at but doesnt realise it. yes he's that blur but overall a nice guy who picks lallang and fern leaves to help his buddy camoflage his trench during field camp.
jason bed 6- typical Vjc boy who is prim and proper, neat and a cool guy who looks all proper. we managed to loosen him up a bit and thus begun to say fuck. haha. he's genuinely funny but needs more practice so it'll be my job to influence him.
rong rong bed 7-a buffed up muscle freak from Hci, but a guy who wouldnt even let me kill a humongous moth that was harassing me one night. loves to parade around in underwear with chee lim. as absent minded as me, i still treasure him as my beloved buddy. he never fails to lend me his deods, powder, black tape or anything i asked. he'd accompany me to pee under the palm tree or shit in the shit hole.
i'm bed 8.
Mr xing bed 9- he looks like a zerkling from starcraft but very funny guy. love sleeping next to him. everyone loves to lie on his bed. laughs at anything. he loves to play Audition.
R.J bed 10- typical joel from 05a12 kind of guy but less of an asshole. we hang around together alot. easy to start meaningless conversations with.
Jon bed 11-the very devoted person who is like a mother of the otherwise lazy laidback bunk. always there to chase us out from our lazed positions, wake us up, remind us to brush our teeth, clear our rubbish etc. without him, we woulkd be in deep shit.
triston bed 12-the guy who thinks he looks like the prison break lead. he has charisma and presence. he ends every sentence in sia and loves prickly heat powder and SAJC girls, i am getting sick about his fetish to 'Tie Their Ties To Their Thighs'.
others
my no.71 aka 'Wife'-i stroke and cock her everyday to load her, i use her most of the time when i am lying down, i strip her to oil bath her. so far she gave me no problems. i love you my M16, no.71.
zheng han-my wash clothes buddy, he'd wake me at 5 and we'd squeeze our no.4s together. although he seems like a emo pampered boy who sits alonbe and sulks, he is interesting. he is sensitive as he cried when he couldnt scream loudly when we were suppoed to charge at a dummy with our bayonet.
sherman, very mild guy who i knew from triston. nice personality.
ding yan- another funny guy. never fails to crack jokes with him.
many others like mr.goh who is so innocently wrong all the time, cedric who always gets into trouble, bing bing, weijian who gave me a lift all the way back to lakeside, shawn from sa who offers calamine lotion when i have heat rash and sheng who is always smiling inappropriately(like when we're supposed to throw a grenade), and as few others in which i forgot their names opps...
these guys all made my army life so easy, i find myself smiling and laughing all the way. thankssss guys. i am now thinking of ocs and joining navy so that i can sit in a boat, and ship aid around the world or comb the sea for 'things'.
cant wait to see them again and talk cock together.
now leaving soon to meet mitchy...
try typing 'innocente' by delerium
which incidentally sounds like royksopp. 
very chilled out rusty music. omg so royksopp.
an instant liking to the sound of it. i like songs like andrew ridgley, number one, these are the things. very madonna, less arrogant lyrics.
sexy dance jumpy music.
i like slow fast wait and see. amazing chill out music with a female lead.
