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hi ya all… after a boring guard off on 20th april.. back to work..
anyway today wuz a min flying day but there wuz prep work for e COC parade. speaking of tt parade, my body still aches from tt.. for all those who aint military inclined, COC stands for change of command.. in which is my sqn Commanding Officer.. in RSAF which seldom does such military regime.. It’s hilarious manz.. 1st thing to c fat officers tryin to sound commanding n at e same time trying to impress their future boss sitting by the podium.. hahaha.. then we have some scary people tryin to whip unfit, untrained technicians into drill proficient ppl in like 2 hrs.. namely our infamous Regimental Sgt Major… hehehe.. ok ok.. too much info.. *bores* e most impt thing is my legs seem so aching manzz.. after all tht marching and stuff.. n bangin ya feet w lousy SAF equipped shoes.. *kaoz* today is really an enriching experience for all to c the ugly side of the army n the politics tt follow.. but then, working life ain’t tt different.. o well.. from a hell hole to another.. *grinzzz =)* but i’d take work anyday manzz.. anywhere but here manzz!! where working hrs suxx n the "govt" is crap!!
"from the throbbing of the boots, to the pounding of boots to the ground, from the rhythm of the beat brings along dread n confusion from the people who walks around me, the ache of my leg from the repeated stampin on the ground reminds me of how lame the organisation is n how repeated actions over n over again damage ya brain cells"
*jus shacked out*
