Saturday, November 14, 2009
At last the sudden rain during our POC parade mark the end of bslc. Our posting is finally out! I was delighted that i got into Air Force -Air Defence Weapon Specialist at first. Soon i got a mixture of feeling after the drinking session with my bunk mates. We had been through thick and thins for the past 4 months, the numerous outfields, weapon live firing, digging of shell scrape, 34km route march and grandslam will soon be history to me. The bonding we had, laughing at each other how devasted dirty we are during outfield, getting fuck by enchiks and sgts, pushing ourself to our limit, doing things that we never thought we ever could, the never ending swearing and complaining. Army life is always like that, just when our bond got strong enough, we all have to be seperated. Platoon 2 section 1 delta coy and platoon 3 cougar coy, you guys will be missed and chiong sua-ing willl remain in my fond memeories....
PS: opreation bull dog on monday!
swallow your pride and sing tonight.
