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Tuesday, September 13, 2005

i suddenly miss camp life. . .

not the tekan-ing by our commanders but the lifestyle i spent over for 2 yrs. it was reminisence when i couldnt get to slp the day before and i was thinking bout the time i spent at hendon, which was really well spent. . .

i missed the days of swearing and cursing at our commanders together..

i missed the days i woke up at 7 for roll call, den going back to bed at 7.30.. den slp slp slp till 1 to go for lunch, thereafter slack and play basketball before booking out for nights off to changi village or tampines mall..

i missed the days i spent playing basketball and sun tanning by the pool with philip, jianwen, wenhui and chao wei they all...

i missed the days when me and weichun were pouring out our woes and feelings while sleeping in the jungle looking at the stars...

i missed the days when we were in the wilderness of brunei, when me and wei chun were setting out ground sheet, sleeping in fear of scorpions and big red ants and in our wet uniform, cold weather.. no thats an understatement, extremely cold weather..

i missed the days when we were playing cards, playstation 2 and mahjong till the wee hours of night, and getting up the next day looking extremely shag.. and i never and i was famous for playing mahjong in camp and getting caught and was punished severely. 7 extra weekend duties! guess how many months i spent in camp?

i missed the moments of glories and hardships that we endured, finally scraping out success.. our 72km route march, getting our red berets and our ORD parade! and i still remembered during our anniversary, we had inter company competition and i played the netball game with philip after we crashed out of the basketball team.. we progressed thru the final round and we were against 2nd COY who were super aggresive.. and we ended up in a draw after the time ended. alas we went into something like a "free throw" to decide the winner and i scored the winner! i was so escatic at that moment that my fellow mates we like throwing me in mid air.. thou i dun think many ppl remembered that occasion but to me, its something i did for my company..

i still remembered my first day of enlistment, i was acting strong in front of my parents and asked them not to worry. i was the only one who wore SLIPPERS to camp yes slippers and was told to ask arnd to borrow a pair of shoes whom i had totally no idea whom they were! i was assigned a buddy to me and for the first night, i was thinking bout "oh man.. i have to stay here for the next 2.5 yrs"?

thou there were so many missed moments, there were still lots of shit to be missed.. missed as in miss-skip.. like those days we were so damn bloody shag and we were being spot checked cuz some trainer lost a phone and we were not allowed to carry a phone wif us during that time.. and our dear huang wenhui had a phone with him and was caught.. the whole platoon was being tekan terribly yet he was made to stand there and watch us.. and while in push-up positions, we were made to say "thank you" for the punishments that he brought us and he had to say "you are welcome" to us.. guez it made him feel much more terrible than to be punished with us.. and i was cursing and swearing at him but alas, he became my buddy.. haha..

yeah tks buddies for making me feel my life so worthwhile for the past 2 yrs!

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