I shall swallow my pride and let you sing a vintage lullaby tonight.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

FML

first week of my SISPEC life (specialist trainee) had been quite a bad and long week. I was delighted at first when i got into the same bunk as my ex platoon mates from cougar. When the training starts, it is rather mentally and physically exhausting. The 3km fast run in the morning at 530am, the numerous tests we have to undergo. Imagine ya given at 30min lesson, immediately after the lesson ya have to take the test. If one fail the test, there goes our weekend. I was mentally prepared that most of my saturaday will get burned off, but i didn't expect the first week i have to stay back because of some unlcuky reason. The scene of seeing your buddies booking out in the bus and ya have emo one corner in the bunk is heart breaking. The thought of all the coming field camps and insane training & tests is extremely demoralising. There is always a huge price to pay for our freedom. What i want now is to get through this course, get my rank and fuck off from this darn place and of course my weekends which i don't expect much....i saw my name on extra list in of the saturadays due to reigmentation (randomly selected)
ps: to all my family and friends, you guys are my sources of motivation, love you all!
SISPEC = SUFFER IN SILENCE PLUS EXTRA CONFINEMENT
give me strength and courage to carry on

swallow your pride and sing tonight.

my brothers in arms! section 1

give me a hooya platoon 3! HOOYA!

the march off (i'm the 2nd guy from the left)

spot me!

the proud moment

POP LOH!

family photo

the 3 "chao keng" warriors

the night guards!

EH SIAO EH! that Mr Velcro for ya

Mr nevermind and Mr selfish f***(erny & haikal)

090909 POP - YES! after 9 weeks of BMT training. We finally POP on this prestigious date 090909. Woke up at 0330 in the morning. Set off for our 24km road march at around 0600. Finished the road march around 1400. The last road march in BMT was enjoyable, having non stop talk cock session and singing make the road march less boring. Everyone's morale was sky high. The POP parade was exhuasting, but the whole experience is awesome and sentimental, the proud moment where my dad put my jocky cap on my botak head, the bmtc warcry, the throwing of jocky caps and my last bmtc moment with my army buddies. Farewell tekong!

cheers brothers!

My blogspot's dashboard started working a few days ago after 2 months, so here i am, nini's blogging again!
120909- Platoon 3 bbq outing! Met up with all my platoon mates, segeants and officer. Have a great evening with them. Didn't know there are so many skaters in the platoon. Really missed you guys. Without you guys, i doubt i can ever survived coguar's insane training. Went off around 11 to meet up with jeff, eldon, welan and wc for supper at selegie road. After which we decided to go to joo chiat to have the famous fei fei wanton mee. Then jeff suggest we go ECP 's mac to chill. Upon reaching, god knows, i found all my platoon mates chilling at the same mac, what a conincdience! Had quite a creepy ghost story telling session with sir zairul! Stories that sent a chill down my spine!

a few day back, i dreamt about myself becoming a MP man, hope it won't come true

nini's so freaking stress up about tommorow's posting result!