Alrighty then. Hands up those who's been wondering what's happened to me that I haven't been updating this blog. In other words, you miss me. Yes, YOU.
ARGH man. I would so love to say that I've been to the moon and back, been around the world a couple of times on vacation in the past 3 weeks or so, but the reality is that I've had my 2 feet firmly planted to the ground. VERY firmly planted to the ground. Proning on the ground even. Yes yes, I've been outfield. Spending my time with smelly recruits and wild animals instead of with family, friends and loved ones. Oh well. 9 more months to go.
Truth be told, I don't really like being outfield. My vocation and training calls for it, but I don't enjoy it. True, I get to see nature up close and personal, e.g. a family of wild boars crossing the road, a monitor lizard, scorpions, snakes, monkeys, giant ants, and walked face-first right into an even more gigantic spider's web...but all I really longed to see when I was outfield are women. Women with giant... smiles =) Yes that's right. Too much testosterone can be draining at times. balik² muka sama. Haha. You can rest assured I'm only like this when I'm outfield. Other times I'm pretty normal.
I need to catch up with my civilian life again. I'm lagging by 3 weeks! =(
...and we all die young.
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