it has been 3 long weeks, and i'm sorry i haven't been able to fill this space, but i'm finally back! *does a wild jingle*
these 3 weeks have taught me how to love, how to miss, and how to endure. seriously. even though it might seem like a short 3 weeks, but being trapped in a confined space is really torturing.
okay, maybe torturing isn't the right word to use.
on the first day of enlistment we were uncertain about the future...i remember some guy telling me..."foxtrot wing? good luck..." i really didn't know what that meant, but it didn't sound good. aniwaes fortunately i had xianlun in the same wing as mi, and keefe too! and also tze yong my nj first 3 months buddy and also my BMTC falcon friend...quite happy to see all of them there. then there was the rank presentation at the parade square where we were given our first white bar and a lanyard (see photos later)...den we had a short tour around the campus before going into our bunks.
as you know we're living in 2 men bunks, and at that moment my buddy wasn't there because he was attending some family function...but was quite scary to be sleeping alone at first. luckily the people beside me were realli nice and yar, we blended in quite okie i guess. after all the days of funny trainings, physical or technical, we really bonded (thru sleeping during lectures and nearly getting screwed) and hahax...it was quite an experience. just felt that everyone over there were future leaders, and have very...i dunno, strong mindsets? which is quite scary...it's not that easy to bond with them, that's how i felt. deep inside there's this feeling lingering that tells me...shucks i'm screwed, how am i to survive this? however, even though they may seem strong and individualistic, they're actualli rather nice ppl (not perverted...okie at least they like girls...hahax) and easy to relate too. it's just that our training is pretty tight and tiring that it drains all our energy.
the bunk's realli nice, and then the food's nice too! prata, lamb chop, satay, curry chicken, watermelon, hokkien mee, fresh toast...it's a pity we only get 15-20mins to eat sometimes. but o wells, most of the time is spent on lessons and waiting. after that, you'll start to miss home food...and then home, and then the close people just beside your home. *sighs* the feeling of seeing your parents after two weeks is just undescribable. i cried to myself while walking down the staircase to meet them at my wing line...definitely an emotional event. even though it was a mere 4 hours, the love i received was just...very heartwarming and i know that i really love them. and i know i love those people around me, lots more than i ever imagined.
but on the whole, i tink i've become a better person after all these days. i know more about myself now and more sure to make decisions. even tho sometimes we'll be undergoing tough times, i know we'll pull thru...hahax tink i sound too optimistic liao. o wells...but i really do miss many people. that's it for now......take care!