Life in army sucks.
I never could have dreamt that it would suck so badly.
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I guess I was caught unprepared...
I wouldn't be fazed if it was an unending cycle of physical training, nor would I be fazed if I had to go and crawl in the mud.
but. what I can't stand is the sheer sterilized regimentation.
You cannot walk from one road to another - you must march.
You cannot question the background of orders - you must do.
You cannot smile when you're marching or doing drills.
You cannot have a speck of dust on your bunk's ceiling fans.
You cannot have a single tiny trail of watermark on your bunk's windows.
You cannot have water in the toilet.
You cannot.
You cannot.
You cannot.
The army is so regimented that I feel that synchronization has replaced effectiveness and efficiency.
And I really, really, REALLY hate guard duty.
I HATE GUARD DUTY.
I think its like one of the worst possible things that can happen in NS.
No wonder its a form of punishment.
zzz.
Worst of all, i have about 20 hours left before I have to book in again.
ARRGH...
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I'm so sorry I couldn't stay over with you today love..
I'll make it up to you one day,
Just remember,
Like the sun that rises every morning,
The darkness will have to end soon...
Wait for me, my love... its all I ask...
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