ohyep section field camp just over. i always had this fear everytime its field camp. fear of the uncertainty on torturing events that might bestow upon us, but hey we had loads of fun during our exercises in tekong. as usual im the guy who will carry heavier loads than the others. the big ass rocket launcher is in my bunk room now, cleaned and untouched. compared to the last 4 - 5 days before, it was rolling with me in puddles and mud with my rifle. crawling with me side by side when simulated bullets are flying over our heads. the shagness can be put aside. its about getting your ass and your buddy asses covered. thats the whole jeez of it. and running is not a good choice, we were told to stick to how the leapord crawls. 50 metres at least. or more. anyway, its a well entertaining fun experience for me. one of it, navigation exercise where almost the whole army of red ants came crawling into my lbv. and my buddies were laughing mad when i trying to get their steamy pincers off my skin. imagine 10 red ants biting at the same time and im doing all the silly moves to get them off. holsshit. bad bad. and we saw recruits along the way digging shellscrapes. those were the days mang. and and prolly the highlight of the whole camp was playing with smoke grenades. its cool ish to see puff and puff of smokes forming covering your asses while you try to flank the enemy. coolios. so yep that was it. and on friday we came back to do 2 rounds of SOC. so hows life boys and girls?

im appointed to do up the ocs dining hall for christmas. so watch this space and give critiques on my initial designs.

ok now for some news. whats up with the halal pork yo. and some al-kursi tattoo on a womens back. whats wrong here.


manchester united your defense buck up can?

Peace