it's the day i P.O.P from BMT (and yes I signed on for those who dun know) 10 weeks past real fast, so fast and so saddening. maybe Perly was rite, how i wish the days in tekong could just continue on forever without having to part with one another. But face it, life goes on...
10weeks, from strangers to close friends. From being outcast by the coy guys to being accepted and helping one another in the process.
Pegasus.Platoon 2.Army Boys.Save the girls. And no they did not save me, but many thanks for walking with me during the 12km route march.
From unfamiliar grounds to a place I forward going to. It's not because I'm crazy but it's because of the people that's there.
Learnt alot from the commanders and I'm thankful that they are always there with much support and encouragements.
I'm not sure wad else to say, partly cos my brain is shutting down real soon. so tat's for all for now I guess.