Another week passed and there were many feelings felt during training...We had our leadership field camp and were all turned out wif terrible and unpleasant surprise...Hardship was inevitable during training and it prides us onwards as officers to be...i saw how human and team spirit mergered wonderfully into a picture of which we're familar with in charlie wing..
Cut e long story short. E verse of e week was wad wing comm shared:
The human spirit is more than what we tot it was to be... It is not physical and always unspoken (read deeply into it)
It blew me away. Our turnouts and casualty evac made it all worth for our second bar presentation. We were e first batch to include an additional 1.5 km apart from the 4 km standard distance. The rationale behind all this was for the commanders to display how officers should be ready for challenges that lays before us. When e pressure is on, 'tough time dun last, tough men do'. Tho' we tot it was all over, demoralized there was more distance to cover, we motivated our buddies onwards n overcame e fatique tt was biting in.
Nevertheless, i had my fun wif all e buddies in my platoon..whenever training gets tough, it was all these tt kept us alive..
We've learnt various weapons like Sar21, M203, SAW and Metador. Fired M203 n Metador..great fun n experience..
Last sat booked out at 1500hrs, reached home bout 1630hrs and did 'touch n go' ops cos haf to report back to camp by 2230hrs. Went out for a short while n had some simple shopping to help remind myself im still civilian afterall..haha..
Sun came n guard duty was 24hrs from 0800hrs till monday morn 0600hrs. It was raining e whole dae..wif juz my gortex jacket wif moi, i seeked comfort within the insulation of e material..while i was rather wet, e cold wind blew and i tot of my family, how my parents were doing and if da was doing fine at thailand wif excercise cresendo..rain splashed gently on e face, memories surfaced n i began missing everyone..haha..wad a weird phenomenon..
Indeed, army doesn't juz take e time off us n ourselves to make e sacrifices..it returns us wif the acknowledgement of treasuring what we have in our possession and how we shouldn't take those for granted..all i could hope for was some time to sit down n haf a hot bowl of soup and simple dinner wif my family and find out how everyone was doing esp my dearest bro of whom i love dearly...faraway as he may be in thailand as of now, my prayers will stay wif u, ya?
Army changes a person. Perspectives and living. Perhaps, we shouldn't haf held back all our feelings and emotions n learn how to express them out effectively. In every opportunity, will we not let go of possible chances to do the stuff tt leads not to e field of regrets. Treasure n breathe everydae as a form of learning to live, live because there is a purpose, to appreciate all these tt is around us..to be inspired wif our life compass...
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Like my fathers come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are
As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again Like we did when spring began Wake me up when September ends
vinchia watched a sunset at 1:51 AM
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My Memories
My lil princess
n my luv..
we r brudders
countless battle
we are for life
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On Sundays we ran...
-Alvin Chia
-Chia Yanda
-Jeremy Poon
-Charity Tan
-Carol Tan
-Rachel Kee
Perhaps one day we'll relive that adventure
Matt 11:12~...until now, the kingdom of heaven has been forcefully advancing, and forceful men lay hold of it.