Friday, July 29, 2005
beck
7 days of camp.. i can count myself lucky as i got a decent partner.. buddy i mean.. not slacker nor chiongster..
the experience of doing push-ups infront of the shit holes.. facing the ground for whatever shit reason the commanders can find.. PT with rifle, eating rations.. firing blanks.. digging shitholes.. digging your own grave(shell scrape).. powder bath for almost every night.. commando mosquitoes..
on one occassion when we were having our night training.. and when it is night out in the forest.. its really dark.. our morlae is quite low already.. but then we saw fireflies.. its the feeling as if the fireflies are encouraging us.. giving us a glimpse of hope.. then my section commander also gave us a mission.. nice experience!
no guard duty for me during field camp.. quite a waste.. didn't get to taste that feeling..
so what do can u expect a field camp from the MOHAWK COMPANY?
and after the camp.. when u packed 3 uniforms and some admin shirts into seperate zip lock bag.. once u open it.. you know..
can get to sleep for 2 nights at home.
next week confined again.. Situational Test.. argh!
where am i heading?
its freedom in here | 11:40:00 PM
