"Only you can mess up you."

"Sex is lust;
Lust is sin.
Sin is forgiven;
So sex is in." - Unknown

Found this poem while on training, doing urban ops in a building. Created by NS men like me. Who says soldiers can't think? Urban ops is fun. The house were scribbled with all sorts of memos/notes/poems/abbreviations/drawings about army. Creativity at its very best.

Anyways, yesterday i went through a tiny mini hell. Had to run/walk fast for 2.8km under a scorching sun carrying 30kg of load on me. I tell you, it was torture. I cried. Not kidding here. At times during the journey, i felt like quitting. I was damn tired by the time we started "running". Imagine carrying such loads for long hours, and then doing some battle drills in your SBO atttire. Shagged out, but we still had to run for 2.8km to the end point. I must say its really a mental game out there. Either you want it or not.

Even after close to 2 hours after the whole exercise, my body was still feeling "cold" like as if im gonna fall sick. Not to mention i was still breathing heavily. Scary shit man.

It was a memorable experience although it was shit. Guess, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger." aye?