Thursday, 26 November.
Just finished 16km route march yesterday.
Very shag. At the end of the march, walked straight into the jerry cans and fell down. >.<
Since the conduction was Ninja, the speed is ridiculosly fast. We started at 1430, and the march etc is 2130. We reached back the BMTC Parade square at 2030.
WTF. One hour faster.
Oh yea, and this morning then I realised that Marchand is in Ninja.
Lol. Duty! Honour! Country!
Anyway, thanks to Hari Raya, I've have a long weekend. Yay!
ONE MORE WEEK TO POP!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Personality
Sunday. November 8.
Booking in later tonight. Now folding clothes to prepare.
And Clarence Tan is treating me to lunch later.
Just want to share about my personality before I forgot who I was.
I'm the type of guy who have to finish everything for the day before I can sleep well.
Example, packing everything, preparing stuffs for the next day. Yea, I just like to be prepared.
I'm also the type that doesn't like to rely on others. Like, I probably won't ask people for help unless I'm very desperate. Like, near the end of a route march, I would probably ask for help with my field pack. For other stuffs, I really won't ask for help. Independent type, I guess.
And I still hate humans. Not all, but most.
Their weaknesses, their bad habits, attitude, etc.
WHY??!!
Back to folding the rest of my clothes now...
Booking in later tonight. Now folding clothes to prepare.
And Clarence Tan is treating me to lunch later.
Just want to share about my personality before I forgot who I was.
I'm the type of guy who have to finish everything for the day before I can sleep well.
Example, packing everything, preparing stuffs for the next day. Yea, I just like to be prepared.
I'm also the type that doesn't like to rely on others. Like, I probably won't ask people for help unless I'm very desperate. Like, near the end of a route march, I would probably ask for help with my field pack. For other stuffs, I really won't ask for help. Independent type, I guess.
And I still hate humans. Not all, but most.
Their weaknesses, their bad habits, attitude, etc.
WHY??!!
Back to folding the rest of my clothes now...
Saturday, November 7, 2009
SITEST
Saturday, 7 November.
Flash back of the past week.
Monday Evening to Wednesday Afternoon.
We had SITEST. I didn't think I performed well. I was silent throughout the whole test, and only got to become the IC once. Fucked up system. Anyway, Wednesday afternoon, our detail, Foxtrot, is the fastest detail to complete everything. Yay.
Thursday and Friday nothing special.
Just that we had lotsa rifle cleaning. And on Friday, we had AGR in the morning and 60/120 at the evening. Ltn Farmi said that some of us are complaining about the training. 120 time shorten etc. Fucked up bunch of people.
Just suck it up, man.
And I'm now very constipated after all the outfield rations... Damnit.
Flash back of the past week.
Monday Evening to Wednesday Afternoon.
We had SITEST. I didn't think I performed well. I was silent throughout the whole test, and only got to become the IC once. Fucked up system. Anyway, Wednesday afternoon, our detail, Foxtrot, is the fastest detail to complete everything. Yay.
Thursday and Friday nothing special.
Just that we had lotsa rifle cleaning. And on Friday, we had AGR in the morning and 60/120 at the evening. Ltn Farmi said that some of us are complaining about the training. 120 time shorten etc. Fucked up bunch of people.
Just suck it up, man.
And I'm now very constipated after all the outfield rations... Damnit.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Field Camp
Saturday, 31, October.
Past week was field camp.
Let's start from Day 1.
DAY 1.
8 km. March like hell.
Almost died. With mucus running all over my nose.
After the 8km, we reached the field camp site. Mucus all over my mouth. Then Wee Kiat tell Lt Ee Loong. God. Ee Loong like panic liddat. So rested a bit. Then built our basha tent.
I built with Jerome. Well. Fine is fine. Learned to deal with all the soil and mud. And BUGS.
DAY 2.
Same thing. Learned to attack, FCO, etc etc.
DAY 3.
Same thing. Just that night time got night walk. Then got to see some night traps. Light flares. 1500 candle light, iirc.
DAY 4.
Destroy our basha tent. Move out to new camp site for shellscrape digging.
Walk 2 km? Reached a new camp site. Right beside either Rocky Hill or SISPEC camp.
Yankee forest there, I think I heard SGT Milo say.
Dig our own shellscrape. Machiam digging own grave. Seriously. No joke.
Then, learn to prone in shellscrape. One Third Alert at all times. Etc etc.
Had fresh ration for lunch and dinner! YAY!
And sleep in our own soil. Siong sia. The ground is cooling. Thanks Earth!
DAY 5.
One Third Alert. Etc. Etc. Same thing. Learned and praticed FCO etc.
WE SAW WILD BOAR TODAY!!!!
2 wild boars running around. Cute animals. Really.
Small little black pigs with a bit longer snout and legs.
Then our commanders chasing the animal around our areas. LOL. Had a good time laughing at them. Both wild boars and commanders.
Sleep in our own grave too.
DAY 6.
Book Out Day! Morning had heavy drizzle, so wear cortex jacket. Kinda warm in it. And with my LBV on too. Guess that's the only time I'd appreciate my LBV.
Then morning went for the FCO test thingy. Something something course. Finished. Rested a while. Eat a SAF fruit bar. Then see wild boar again. Ee Loong say something about wild boar smelling our food and hunting for it. Lol. The way he speaks is really fucked up.
Then we prepare to go back to coy line.
Went back to coy line. Washed up field pack, helmet, basha tent.
Cleaned rifle.
Then went back to bunk, washed up and book out. Took the 1930 ferry.
Anddddd. That's it for the past week. Coming out next is 12 km and Situational Test.
Sian. I've seen hell over and over again. I've seen death over and over again.
Oh well. One more time of death isn't going to make any difference, I guess.
Past week was field camp.
Let's start from Day 1.
DAY 1.
8 km. March like hell.
Almost died. With mucus running all over my nose.
After the 8km, we reached the field camp site. Mucus all over my mouth. Then Wee Kiat tell Lt Ee Loong. God. Ee Loong like panic liddat. So rested a bit. Then built our basha tent.
I built with Jerome. Well. Fine is fine. Learned to deal with all the soil and mud. And BUGS.
DAY 2.
Same thing. Learned to attack, FCO, etc etc.
DAY 3.
Same thing. Just that night time got night walk. Then got to see some night traps. Light flares. 1500 candle light, iirc.
DAY 4.
Destroy our basha tent. Move out to new camp site for shellscrape digging.
Walk 2 km? Reached a new camp site. Right beside either Rocky Hill or SISPEC camp.
Yankee forest there, I think I heard SGT Milo say.
Dig our own shellscrape. Machiam digging own grave. Seriously. No joke.
Then, learn to prone in shellscrape. One Third Alert at all times. Etc etc.
Had fresh ration for lunch and dinner! YAY!
And sleep in our own soil. Siong sia. The ground is cooling. Thanks Earth!
DAY 5.
One Third Alert. Etc. Etc. Same thing. Learned and praticed FCO etc.
WE SAW WILD BOAR TODAY!!!!
2 wild boars running around. Cute animals. Really.
Small little black pigs with a bit longer snout and legs.
Then our commanders chasing the animal around our areas. LOL. Had a good time laughing at them. Both wild boars and commanders.
Sleep in our own grave too.
DAY 6.
Book Out Day! Morning had heavy drizzle, so wear cortex jacket. Kinda warm in it. And with my LBV on too. Guess that's the only time I'd appreciate my LBV.
Then morning went for the FCO test thingy. Something something course. Finished. Rested a while. Eat a SAF fruit bar. Then see wild boar again. Ee Loong say something about wild boar smelling our food and hunting for it. Lol. The way he speaks is really fucked up.
Then we prepare to go back to coy line.
Went back to coy line. Washed up field pack, helmet, basha tent.
Cleaned rifle.
Then went back to bunk, washed up and book out. Took the 1930 ferry.
Anddddd. That's it for the past week. Coming out next is 12 km and Situational Test.
Sian. I've seen hell over and over again. I've seen death over and over again.
Oh well. One more time of death isn't going to make any difference, I guess.
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