Haha. Hi guys. And I’m… I-
"すみませんでした！"
(Audience: Why the sudden-) Really, SORRY for the many weeks of not writing anything on this… deserted plain of nothing but text. SORRY for not updating about my BMT life and the shows and music I am entertained in the past month. Really, I’m apologising for my lack of promise and insincerity for doing so. (Audience: So that means this time your apology is also insin-) No! This is by far my most sincere, so please forgive me for everything. NOW… (Audience: ???) *white light appears* (Audience: !!!)
Haha that was just some stupid effect, forgive me. (Audience: We’re going to be Jesus soon if we have to keep forgiving you… [No offence xD]) Okay, let’s get started. Basically this post is going to explain what the heck happened to me in the past month of my life, from passing out from BMT (yesh I already did), future plans and… everything else military. Which does not have a security level of above “Confidential”. Which… I think I can say and show. Facebook has the pictures, so what’s so difficult?
Well… First things first let’s talk about something recent; The Passing Out Parade. And not forgetting the 24km Route March, which almost sacrificed my feet. (Audience: ??) Haha somewhat that was an exaggeration, but I wasn’t lucky on this. For 17 weeks of wonderful weather – even in Field Camp and SITEST – there in comes a bad weather on the START of the Route March, when we’re doing warm-up. I reminded people who asked about a Saturday evening showers, and when you’re in shelter seeing the precipitation fall, I was IN FRONT OF A PORTY, TAKING THE RAIN FULLY AS IT FALLS, WITH NO HEAD GEAR OR SHELTER TO HIDE IN. And that applies to the 2700+ recruits who were there also, so it really is ‘felt by the mass’, you know.
“Don’t delay the inevitable.” –Sergeant Jimmy
After that, it was just nothing better. When you feel your feet are immersed in water like being in a swimming pool, and your field pack, vest and helmet are all wet, suddenly everything seems heavier than usual, which made the journey down worse. On the other hand, at least the scenery are doing me good, or I’m just putting a lot of my energy in concentrating on walking this trip. As I always say (at least in BMT phase nowadays):
“I’ll be glad when this is over!” –Kaineng
As I was moaning about the march, at least when it’s over it’s still better than ever, and the mood for POP (yeah abbreviations) finally came close, as we change up, and… though it isn’t glam for those who came early in the audience, you can actually see a whole bunch of teens lying on the ground, sleeping. Yeah.
“Goddamn faggot!” –Warrant Sonny
“Ka-bai!” – Warrant Naga
Yeah, and so the parade announcement startled everyone soon, and we all woke up to wash up, and prepare for the occasion. It went well, and as you throw off that Jockey Cap, it just feels that everything is over. Really. But then you know this is only the start of Every Singaporean Son’s two-year service for the country. Haiz, I told to myself:
“I hope I end up well after two years.” –Kaineng
So then I’m here, enjoying my… seemingly one-week break. I duno. If I receive the notice on Friday and sees it tells me to report on Saturday then there’s no point for saying the length of this break, isn’t it?
Yep. *blushes* Everything before suddenly seems unimportant already. The 16km march, BIC (you donid to know what it is if you duno), long hours of admin time without my memory card (yeah I still remembered that week; it sucked) etc. Because… BMT’s over. No more Tekong bus trips or ferry trips (at least not to and fro Tekong lah). No more lousy water quality and… cookhouse food. (Well, I’m not complaining about the food…) No more (for the time being) climbing of 5 storeys of stairs. No more… wait, isn’t it “no more” already? Why can I bother to list this much? OMG… Oh no. It’s “OMDBG”… (Audience: ???) *Kaineng whispers* (Audience: Ahh Taoist vulgarities…) (?)
OK. Enough about the past. Let’s talk a bit about the future, and the next post will be about Entertainment News. Till date, I still have no idea about where I would go for the rest of my two-year service. Anywhere is possible, it seems, and that means I’m prone to hitting any vocation I desire/don’t desire. Yeah. Hope for the best is the only thing I can do, and what vocation I get will determine (I emphasise again, dear guests) whether I will give a treat to my dear cousins. Haha…
Cya guys then, for now. Next post is on Entertainment News for the past month. Big gaps need to be covered, you know. Especially when you guys still do not notice I have a new CPU?? (Audience: Really?) Whiskey Taurus Foxtrot… (Credits to Kahwee :))
[P.S.: You guys need pics- (Audience: NO!) Oh yah, I shouldn’t place another to out-glam myself… (Audience: |||…)]
