"Life's too short to be 2nd best."

Oh no! I found out that some of my recruits know about my blog. It seems that by Googling certain keywords this wonderful blog could be found. Haha. Now i cant really keep my blogs secret aint it?


On a more boring cum fucked up note, today was suppose to be my relaks-chill day with my recruits. Probably heading to town and chillin' like usual. BUT NOOOOOOO.... Zulu just couldnt see my happy. They had to put me on Guard duty today. So i had to kalang-kabut change to my CV at home and took a taxi down to Tekong. $20. Shiito....

The worst part is that yesterday night i booked out after the 16km route march at 2200H. By the time i reached home, it was 0000H. Slept at 0100H and got forced-woked up at 0630 by my mom saying that my NS mate called me. Wondering what commotion was it all about, my greatest fear, well not EXACTLY greatest, but i was told to come back to tekong for guard duty. YES people! GUARD DUTY, when i'm already resting at home for like less than 6 hours and the journey back the night before took 2 hours.

*sigh*


Now i'm rotting in Rocky Hill when i could have done more at home. Its these kinds of feelings and shitty events that make you think twice about signing on... not that i'm signing on but i did have the thoughts of doing so at certain points in my NS life. Really. And oh, just got the photo of me on top 404. That is, a hill/mountain thats 404m above sea level back in taiwan. Well, guess who lead the platoon up the hill at 4 in the morning?




Yours really,
Legend, I Am