3 weeks ago
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3 weeks ago
as of now. I look like when I was young. except for the fact that my hairline went north. fml
3 weeks ago
Ah.. Finally some time to blog after a very long hiatus thanks to the army. I know tumblr isn’t really a good medium to channel my thoughts as I only see people posting pictures of how they’re feeling or how awesome the picture of a cake looks like (OH WOW~) nevermind if you don’t get it. I’m already guessing that you, the reader, is confused by what I’m saying till now. Congrads if you do. OK ANY-HU-HOW, here’s my story so far, and some stuff I wanna talk about.
My army life have been defining thus far. For those that didn’t know, I have been posted to a place where many recruits would want to go during their days in BMT.
On the first few week, they present you with a culture shock by showing you the things and stuff you’ll be going through over the course of 9 months. It is their way of mentally preparing you to brace yourself as these high key events come at you. In other words, the first few weeks is mind-fucking, worst than inception making or what I’d call non-stop-worst-than-Qimin-type-of-head-spin. No offence. Non the less, we took it in a positive way to learn and understand the values of handling stress at times like this - a very good way for us in the future perhaps? The next few weeks was just full steam ahead, it was us just dragging ourselves to complete one task after another with a damn pack schedule. Well, the next few months will be dreadful as some would say as we’ll be preparing for our long-awaited overseas trip. That’s about it for my life right now. Join the army the said, it’ll be fun they said.
Another very important thing I want to address is my failure to attend a good friend of mine’s birthday. I know it sucks to have invited me and I have overslept, leading to my absence on my friend’s birthday celebration. Therefore, I want to sincerely apologise for my incompetency as a friend for not attending in that special day of yours. I hope that this wouldn’t spoil our friendship or what-so-ever. I actually wanted to text her this but I fear the rejection of just saying “ok” or “wtv”. sigh. you know who you are. i hope you know. okay never mind.
On the side note. I shall sleep in guilt. Good night world.
