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JE ME SUIS
Name: Justin Soon
Age: 18
DOB: 300388
Schools: NJC, TCHS, PCPS
Location: Singapore



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Saturday, June 30, 2007

i'm so very unlucky. posted to a mono-intake unit, which seriously sucks because i'm 1 of the only 6 jc guys posted there.


no longer am i in my own comfort zone. the people there are rowdy, uncouth, and somewhat childish. i hate it, i hate that place. but it's really an eyeopener, i realised not everyone's like me. not everyone's like the people at BMTC. i know i can survive there, but it's going to be hard.


try, when almost half of the people there smokes, and talks about going geylang all the time. shit man


{/3:21 PM}
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Friday, June 22, 2007

no command school for me, and i still have no idea whether it's a good thing or not. while i see the others posted to SISPEC and OCS, i have that little tingling feeling in my stomach, am i missing out on something or not.


well, only time will tell.


artillery sounds fun eh. arghh


{/6:35 PM}
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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

POP LOH!


haha. what a great but tiring day! but after 2 months, i've finally passed out from BMTC1/Gryphon company! it's been bittersweet. more often than not, the bad times outnumbered the good times. but i'm proud to say that, i've been through all the shit during bmt. seriously, my company doesn't provide as much welfare as compared to other companies. my platoon mates, especially my bunk mates made up for all the hell i've been through. without my bunkmates, bmt life would have been terrible.


my mum and bro came today to witness the passing out parade. with only 2 tickets, who else can come?? but surprise surprise! my little girl came too! she specially took leave and came with a bad headache, i'm so glad to have such a thoughtful girl like her. thanks for coming dear =)




i'll upload some of the pics another time!


{/10:15 PM}
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Friday, June 08, 2007

why? bmt is fun? no seriously, if bmt had been fun, then civilian life has to be like a theme park ride. the 8 weeks had been hell, lest the weekends and the early bookouts. If given a choice of having a more spaced-out schedule or super-packed-till-you-can't-breathe schedule but with 3 last weeks of early bookouts, i'll choose the latter. tada, here i am on a thursday/friday midnight blogging. i know you rest NSFs are in-camp now, lol.


we shifted camp recently, from school 1 to rocky hill camp, which required a tonner ride to the ferry terminal (we used to book out by marching, now we take a friggin tonner). it's a real hassle, but rocky hill camp has its benefits too. i now get a fan directly overhead my bed, the showers have doors, and there are 2 toilets per level. how "cool".


i'm glad i'm passing out soon. not that i won't be stepping on this island again, but somehow being able to officially not sleep in tekong again, feels good.


i thought about the many activities and grueling trainings we had over the past few weeks. i was talking to 2 of my cabbing buddies on wednesday night on the cab, discussing about the things we had went through over a short 8 weeks. i've came to realise how much i've been through, the pain, the achings, the sweat, and maybe to a lesser extent, the blood. all these add up to the grand finale-graduation parade next wednesday.

and yes, and i've also done my 24km route march. i remember vividly at the auditorium on the first day about the route march. just the thought of it makes me feel sick, imagine walking from my home to changi airport (takes slightly less than 24km).. but i did it, overcoming all the giddiness, the pain, and the pure fatigue. it's a feat. for me that is.


i won't give up till the moment my knee buckles.


army is useless, teaching you alot of redundant stuffs. but there are some things which i learn in army that are particularly useful. i learn to never give up. i've seen cases where my platoon mate dragged himself during the 16km route march, only to fall out 500m from the end point. he was evacuated to CGH for near-heatstroke. life is fragile, espeically when you know you can die at any moment.


but i don't only live for myself, i live for my dearest and my family. well, i may seem a little emotional here. not really i guess. army is cruel, army had made me lose my old self. i'm becoming an antisocial bugger, even in-camp, i hardly talk to my platoon mates. they asked me to go out for a drink, lan gaming or whatever, and i'll just politely reject them. not that i'm complaining, but yes you are right, army does change people.


so far, i've seen many people changing for the worse. hopefully, i won't fall into this army trap.


perhaps, a good sleep at home will do the trick! lying on my soft bed, with the aircon blowing. sweeet! now you know why they say "home-sweeeet-home".


lastly, yep! i still love my dear :) she has been the reason why i'm surviving well in army!


{/12:52 AM}
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