Every week’s training is like putting urself under the grinding stone. A rough uncut diamond dats slowly polished. So far from perfection, but still...we’re slowly getting there.
Field camp in tekong was thankfully short. It was memorable because it finally bonded the section together. there were many sweet moments to laugh at, though there were alot of shit dat we went thru also. it was a learning experience. a journey of self-discovery. i look back with a feeling dat much more can be improved. i wasn’t physically or mentally fit as i sized myself up to b. n i made a promise to myself to put in more effort n push myself harder for the trainings from now on, motivated or not.
coming week’s soc n the 10km run. n following dat, the dreaded Guards Assualt Course (note i typed dis in caps, a sign of the reverence n fear i attach to dis event), after dat we finally pass out.
time to get some sleep to make up for wad i’ve lost dis week. sleep in the army’s a premium.
alvin ong dozed and watched the sawdust trampled night @ 11:08 PM
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