Woahhhhhhhh. Home. I'm home. Just got showered, just got home.

Fucking hell. Got back to camp at 2300. Cleaned rifle till 2340. Rushed home and touched down at 0010.

The com died a few times on me. Didn't startup properly. Fried motherboard. Whacked it and it came back to life. So I left it to start up and I went to shower.



Staying in was like. Bad idea. I got like. shit-o-phobic. As usual. And honestly speaking I hate shitting when I'm not at home. Be it some forest or some toilet outside.

Showering was sad. There's like no one. No one to brush teeth with either. (afterall, who in the right mind would stay-in?)

Insomnia again. Reminded me of like. Times when I was trainee (think into the third week) when I couldn't sleep till about one or two daily? And I had to bring in my own pillow to ease it abit.

Stuck there on bed. 12. 1. Still awake. Staring at the ceiling fan. Reminisicing.




I met some of my batch mates who got posted out to other camps. Made me appreciate staying-out a hell lot. Like fucking hell. ALOT.







Oh ya. Whatever happened on tuesday? 0655. Some recorded message was playing. Accident towards m bay. Delay for an hour. Btw semb and yis.

Did someone superman again?