Thursday, August 19, 2004 .

i miss OCS.
Tango Wing to be specific.
it's heaven there.

in Khatib camp, school or artillery, life's not so good.
we run 2.4 on mondays, wednesdays and fridays for morning exercise.
what the hell!
and the only reason we dun run 2.4km on tuesdays, thursdays and saturdays is cos we run 5, 8 or 10km on those days.

it really feels like BMT in Arty.
they treat you like kids, and the system and the camp feels like bmt!
sucks.
they say Arty is slack?
i say bull-shit.

and we hafta learn so much.
it's just running, lecture, running, lecture, get screwed, running, lecture, get screwed, run, go lecture, get irritated with the rigid system, run some more, go for more lectures......

and it's only day 4!!!
and im not looking forward to brunei.
and im not looking forward to the rest of my stay in Arty.

and my leg hurts!
knee feels weird, like some bone's displaced or sumthing.
suppose to be recovering from the injury but after running so much and climbing countless flights of stairs...i think my knee decided to revolt.... or sumthing.

the food here sucks.
actually...army food sucks.
but the food here's sloooooowwwww...
really really slow.

and the water in the showers?
the flow of water is PATHETIC!!!
it's like the shower's pissing on me or sumthing.

argh.

and and and....we cant walk around topless, even on our floor.
cos why? there's 1 female cadet and 1 female officer training with us.
right....
any idea how much that sucks?

argh.....
im just gonna die.

and we live on the 5th floor.
climb so many levels.
i wanna die.




screaming infidelity at 8:16 PM
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