Hey guys i'm back! Army life's quite fun actually. Tough during the first few days but you'll get used to it soon. Got introduced to 5BX and my instructors. Quite nice i must say, but when we don't put in enough effort, we'll taste their fury. Every morning after 5bx we'll have breakfast and then area cleaning. Me and some other guys are incharge of cleaning the Perm. Staff toilets. Oh yes, our warrant officers, quite funny they... They're all serious in front of the Company, but behind closed doors during lectures, they'll crack jokes, adding a 'fuck' and 'cheebye' every now and then. Fucking hilarious when officers act this way, not to mention my indian sergeant major who did an army's version of masturbation. We drew our weapons on Monday and had the official rifle ceremony at night. Did our skeletal battle order too, blacktape-ing all the loose straps (not nice to do).... Packed our fucking heavy field pack. All these weighed a total of about 20 kg. Had a short route march on monday, 3 clicks (3 km), it was then when it started raining in tekong. Its not fun having to carry all the crap and sweating CONTINUOUSLY and not able to do anything about it. Your helmet is soaked, your underwear is soaked, your shirt is wet and the straps of the field back are rubbing against your skin. And what's more, you only get to bathe at night, once a day. I think its quite sensible considering you get dirty from 6am to about 9pm... There's so much more, but i can't be bothered to type it all out. Tired like fuck now, arm hurts like fuck... Leg's injured too, my helmet fell on my leg... *$^%#&#!!!!! Savant at 1/20/2004 11:42:00 pm ;
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