Alllrriiiggghhhttt!!!!

Seriously, WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE PICTURE OF MY DOG!?

Anyways, greetings people! I'm back from the grueling 6 days of field camp. Ate nothing but combat ration. Slept at nowhere but mud. Bath with no water but powder.

here's the series of events

Day 1: I WANNA GO HOME!!!!

8km march with approx 15kg of load.
dig shellscrape aka coffin hole with helmet, vest and rifle.
camo cream and sweat mix went into my eyes.
teared cause of it.
spit cause of it too.
shag.
feeling feverish.
dig.
dig.
dig.
ate combat ration.
dig.
dig.
dig.
dig.
ate biscuits
changed clothes for hygiene purpose
sleep in coffin hole.

Day 2: slightly better

woke up asking myself "what am i doing here?"
dig.
dig.
dig.
did some battle movement and, got to fire my rifle :D
dig.
dig.
dig.
changed back into yesterday's dirty clothes that was kept in ziplock bag for the last 24hours
ate in smelly uniform with 40 other guys
heavy rained.
changed back to dirty clothes. (cause we prefer dirty than smelly clothes!)
slept in flooded tent thats suppose to shelter you

Day 3: still surviving..

woke up asking myself "what am i doing here?" again..
shellscrape flooded
saw teh tarik in shellscrape.
cleared teh tarik using ziplocks and mess tins
dig.
dig.
dump my bag into the wet coffin hole for inspection from commanders
COMPLETE SHELLSCRAPE!!!! :D
help others to dig.
dig.
dig.
dig.
did the drills we've done the day before.
fired my rifle.
smoke and camo cream and sweat went into eyes.
teared and charge and complete mission.
leopard crawled on muddy waters.
changed into whole new set of uniform :D
slept on grass beside flooded coffin hole

Day 4: Halfway thru....

Left the campsite
moved to new but same old muddy nonsense campsite.
appointed as the platoon ic by the platoon commander.
control the whole loads of 40 guys telling them what to do, what time to fall in.
ate proper cooked food! :D
rest and relax.
parents letters came in.
heartwarming letters for other platoon mates
my dad wrote. jinguo! 加油!努力! signed off
emo momo scene.
jungle walk.
kana pumped for people whispering in the platoon at night.
jungle walk.
sleep.
woke up, mozzie bites, chitchat with guards went back to sleep

Day 5: Urban Operations!!

played real life CS
bang
bang
bang
bang!
fast march to new camp site
slept at training shed aka concrete floor! :D

Day 6: ITS OVER!!!

woke up by a bomb
finish up last exercise of the field camp
took a tonner back to base. :D
clean rifle
clean rifle
clean rifle
clean rifle
clean rifle
kana punish for various reasons.
had a hasty book out
talked about holidays, ramly burgers with my buddy


to end off, here's an interesting poems we discovered.

we are the unfortunate,
to lead by the unworthy,
to do the unnessary,
for the ungrateful.