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Monday, March 23, 2009 @ 10:17 PM
im easily irritated tonight.
my mum keeps annoying me by talking too much. ill be off to another place tomorrow. bye. |
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Saturday, March 21, 2009 @ 8:49 AM
march 21.
the remaining 8 odd hours. we'll be leaving safti bravo wing platoon 2. i'll be sad. it has been long and i want to run away from that place but i also want to stay. for my friends are the ones who kept each other together. but let me put that aside for now. for tonight, watch me shine. |
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Saturday, March 14, 2009 @ 9:34 PM
i like my blog.
and i like to sleep. coz then my troubles would go away. acpc yesterday was good. almost 9/10 there to being a full fledged infanteer. or so i thought. velden said take your job seriously but dont take yourself too seriously. yu tse said i tend to run away from my problems (and so does he). yan zhi has this on his facebook “I believe there's a hero in all of us that keeps us honest, gives us strength, makes us noble, and finally allows us to die with pride, even though sometimes we have to be steady and give up the thing we want the most. Even our dreams.” they re all right. but i have a stubborn tendency to stick to my thinking and accept those only that has a ring to it. i like to be in camp where im with all my friends, whom i wouldnt see anymore in a week's time, rather than be cooped up at home and let thoughts run wild all over again. but ironically i sometimes wish to be alone. honestly i have trouble squaring away with myself. i dont get what i want and i get upset. yet in the first place i didnt fight hard enough to secure it. rehearsals are tiring. but i guess it would be worth it. and i will surely miss ocs by then. and they should give me an ivory bayonet for being the first to run around the parade square. i think i should write a memoire on my infantry life before it fades into oblivion due to my unintended and helpless negligence. well. i shall bask in the joy ( and pain) of my final week. till then. |
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Sunday, March 08, 2009 @ 11:29 AM
thursday
was the rarest moment that i felt so proud of bravo. there was unprecedented spirit and unison. regardless of how much we whine and grumble all the time, it is still possible to summon the strength to fight and really win. PAC champions. |
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