back from army.
seriously my 17 days there was totally fucked up man. its damn sian over there. you are a dog. you only do stuff when permission is granted. you only can smoke 3 times a day and its like a "privillege" which is like wtf cause the sticks arent even theirs and they get to choose how many and when you do it.
pes c is really relatively slack though. not much push ups and all that kinda thing. my sergents and officers seem okay, for now? smoking helps you make friends easier and smoking lets you like talk to the commanders and all that when smoking so its like not bad lah helps you to get on better terms with them so they wont fuck you as much.
food is the same. they give out fucking lot of bread in the morning. lunch dinner rice with meat in gravy and some random veggies. fucking sick of the food there its damn mundane. when i came out i totally told myself i will not be eating much rice.
my platoon is quite okay so it helps with passing the time there. on book out day everyone is so fucking happy. those with leg problems can also run to the ferry.
booked out went home bathed changed and went to drink my ass off at zouk. i missed my 3 years anniversary cause i was stuck in army those motherfuckers.
today was valentines spent most of the time with grace went to meet up with some of the boys to drink at gardens.
BOOK OUT IS OVER AND I AM GOING BACK TOMORROW TO EAT SHIT EVERYDAY TILL FRIDAY AGAIN.
fucking hate army.
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