Sunday, March 16, 2008

Day 100++

hey.

This week crazy man!

we've been practicing marching and all those bullcrap!

'homat kehadapan homat!'

during practice we always f$@k things up

but we perfect ourselves on the actual day.

1 day before we POP, they treat us like bloody slaves.

we did standard obstacle course then after that i solo did area cleaning in my room.

it was polluted with cot webs and small microscopic sand particles.

In the afternoon we had lunch and we did pop rehearsal.

We were busy the whole day that we didn't have admin(free) time.

We did area cleaning again but this time with my room mates.

And there were still dust all over the room.

We packed our stuff into our duffel bag and field bag.

we wipe our metal old school cupboard.

it was around 12.30 am.

we went to the armskote to celebrate our platoon mate's birthday, after that we took

a shower and went to sleep.

i woke up and doze off again at 5am.

The word shack is commonly used in Ns.

6am we draw arms and eat our breakfast.

Around 7am we brought our bags down to company line and 7.30 we fall in.

i was the friggin front man and many pair of eyes were looking at me.

i was a little nervous.




after the whole Parade my parents came to me and put the jockey cap on my head.







it was a proud moment.

cause i went through the tough part of NS.

and i heard there's more tough shit to come for armour.

ga;wibgabiabaqar q3mvb q ( i type that sub-consciously )

Took a lot of photos.

some of them are with my platoon sergeant.

This is the photo of my platoon during the Parade.

take a look at the awesome 5h!t rifle.

it's called SAR 21.






this is a snap shot of my platoon commander ( the 1 with goatee) and my other sergeant and the

rest are privates includes myself.



this is my brother with his wife.

my dad took this photo.

his angles are awesome.




and this last and not least, MUKUND aka Ankat Bola.

my platoon mates say he carry balls to become the platoon best.

lols.






End of Parade.

Had a great POP.

head down to bugis street the 1 with the arcade.

played for 20mins or so.

'trashed' tim in CNC3

woot. am i godly or wad?

pfft.

then went to eat at the nak nak restruant just in front of the mosque.

after that we went to marina square to watch the competition.

i saw my friggin 2nd lieutenant there. my BMT sir.

but he didnt notice me.

cause i kept a low profile in camp.

Saturday, March 1, 2008

Day 90++

Just came back from my camp.

last week i couldnt book out cause we had to go pulau tekong for our out field.

we went tekong last week sun morning. we slept around 2am in my company

and work up 3 hours later to quickly rush to draw our rifle and eat our breakfast.

took the transport to changi jetty.

and went to tekong.

The scenery while moving from singapore to tekong was awesome.

the first day we did a 6km march to our destination.

we pitch our tent and had some jungle combat.

using rifle of course.


we ate our first combat ration.

it was some lame noodle with mushroom.

not appetizing at all.

i ate a little and wrapped the left overs.

we slept in our tent in the night.

the next day we did some jungle combat and this time we got into suprise.

our Sir said we got our free time to do whatever we want.

then suddenly they throw thunder flash at us.

like a surprise enemy attack.

we quickly evacuate the place and walk through the deep dense jungle.

i think it was a 8km quick march which took 3hours to finish.

by the time we reach the abandon house it was already 11pm.

and we took a powder bath and went to sleep.

the 3th day we build trench.


something like a grave

it took us roughly 6-8 hours to make a perfect grave.

and we have free time for us to mingle with the rest.

we ate maggi.

the most delicious food at that period of time.

day 4 we move to another abandon building at took refuge.

no words can describe the smell of the building.

but tekong's halal food was awesome.

we enjoyed every meal.

that day we had BIC.

Live rounds will be fired at us.

we had to prone or back crawl in that course.

it was friggin sandy and my elbow and knee ached badly.

the next day we had live grenade throwing.

it was fun.

wish we can do that again.

it was already friday.

then around 4pm we went back to the jetty and took the ferry to singapore.

back to company line around 7.30

cleaned our rifle till 11pm.

back ache till now.


argh!!

saturday.

Our last day of BCCT.

Did area cleaning.

from total strength of 40, we left with 16 soldiers and only 8 fighting fit.

and like what the fuc|{ ?