hello peeps... guess who?

okie.. i juz book out from singapore's 2nd prison a.k.a bmtc... to those who are blur still... its at tekong.. go figure..
2 weeks down and 7 more to go... loads of peeps are falling sick.. i am enduring as much as i can.. had shooting training in a simulated room... and gonna shoot the real thing on wed.. lets hope and pray i dun cock up cuz i might end up doing guard duty or kena charge...
yest and today was a killer esp to our lower limbs ( excluding ....) why? cuz we had to run for 20 mins non stop at 0730 followed by being baked under the hot sun learning to throw a grenade.. followed by standard obstacle course training... by the time every thing end... our no 4 was soaking wet like we have been under water for the whole day plus it stinks! we slept at 2200 which is 30 mins earlier as usual cuz we hade to wake up at 0500 today.. u noe for wad? so dat we can walk 6 km! wif our rifle!! and full battle order!!.. all this to train for our 24km route march.. die.. cuz i am already dying now.. losing my voice due to shouting alot.. grrrrrrr....

oh man.. enuff of ns lah okie? i type also i sian already.. i will do wad my platoon commander Lta Patrick like to say "touch your heart... tell me wads on your mind!" seriously.. NS does not only teaches a boy to be soldier.. but to mould him to be a better man too.. teamwork is essential.. so is the will and physical strength.. i muz say my platoon mates are a great bunch of cocks.. haha.. cuz we all do stupid stuff.. but... sad to say.. confinement period gonna end already.. so starting tomolo.. if we do something wrong... we are gonna get a whole lot of soldierly love from our dear commanders...

coming to my next point... being confined allow me to learn to appreciate wad we have here in spore dat we dun in tekong... for example... those who we keep close to our hearts no matter where they may be.. a man will never realised wad he have until he loses it... so peeps be thankful for wad u have..

hahhaa... kaoz.. i am writing an essay ah... sorry ah.. army never give me chance to write stuff... so i use this space to write ah.. bored and tired man... waiting for dearie to reach here soon.... den we are off to.. i duno where actually.. but some where lah.. most important to visit my grandparents..

Dear.. dun worry.. i didnt forget u k?
muackz... love u dear..