Monday, October 23, 2006
Well i hate saying goodbyes. Especially after spending about 4 weeks on an island binding new ties. "There's no such thing as strangers, but friends who have yet to be found." A quote taken from speech that was given during our welcoming ceremony to Tekong Resort. Indeed at that point of time, we were all strangers. Strangers with different hairstyles and different dress-styles. I guess over the weeks, i got to know of them personally as most of our image have been shavened off and everyone pretty much looks approachable and stripped of hostility. Although there were a few who wished to be alone then again.. its all a matter of time. As Lt. Feroz commented.."the only thing that kept me sane during bmt was my platoon mates." Hell probably would break loose during field camp which will be soon..
My days in Viper Coy has sadly come to an abrupt end. 3rd Guards Camp really feel like a prison. In fact i feel as if im in the show setting of prison break. The beds were in a mess. Windows smashed and furnitures were thrown all over the place. My bunk was as if it had been raided recently. Probably becoz some of the previous tenants juz ORD. Hmmm..

