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Another update on my NS. I've been posted to Gloucester camp located opposite Ayer Rajah camp. A storeman still and there's no word to describe how much I hate it there.
See, I must arrive at 0700hrs everyday for a run since I fail my IPPT so that means I gotta leave house immediately after Subuh prayers. To make things worst, the seat on the train will be fully occupied even when it's still 0600hrs. So I gotta stand all the way from Eunos to Redhill. Rinse and repeat for 1 year and 10 month more.
You don't need to be a rocket scientist to be a storeman. Don't even need to pass your PSLE to be one. Never have I been assigned to a job this stupid. Never have my pride and ego been dragged down this low.
I forbid people from asking me 'How's work?'
The only good thing I can think of being assigned there is that I get to go home everyday.
Fenderson out... Ok here's an update. Yes I'm a storeman posted at Sembawang Camp but I'm not staying in which means I work office hour. The irritating part is the 1 1/2 - 2 hours journey back and forth. Something which still need getting use to.
Fenderson out... The next phase of NS Army guys after BMT would be their posting. This would somehow determine how great or ridiculous their 2 years of NS life would be.
It was this morning when I got up and the first thing I did was to check my posting. When the page loads up, I took my time to absorb the information given. At the first read through, I manage to absorb that I'm posted at Sembawang Camp as a storeman which already sounds ridiculous enough.
You see, I never wanted to be a storeman nor a driver. Not a storeman 'cos I doubt I'll learn much there and not a driver 'cos I already have my class 3.
I took a second read through on my posting page, at a slower rate. At this point of time, I manage to absorb that I'm expected to stay in. That's when I feel like smashing my keyboard and put my head through the monitor.
2007 has been horrible for me. Quater 1 of the year was stupid. Quater 2 and quater 3 was awesome 'cos that's the time where I workout and did my BMT. Lost 15kg because of the workout. We're entering quater 4 of the year and it's the most stupid one for me.
I know I'm assuming stuff here but am I suppose to celebrate when I got a news that I gotta report at a camp placed far up north and my job is to store stuff and I can only go back on weekends? Fuck! I feel so cursed.
And forget about buying a PS3. I won't have a freaking time to play it.
I need a cigarette. Lotsa them for tonight.
Fenderson out...
There are 75 bands represented in this photo. Click to enlarge.
Here's a help out:
Guns N' Roses (left)
Rolling Stones (middle)
Alice In Chains (right)
Blur (beside Alice In Chains)
Happy hunting.
Fenderson out... And so after 7 weeks, I passed out from BMT bringing along memorable experience. As gay as it was to shower naked with other guys, to powder bath at the road with only underwear on with other guys, to sleep in the same bunk with 11 - 12 other guys, to sleep with 2 other guys on 2 joined beds, I realise that it was just parts and parcels of the army life. Of course the manly part comes when we did live range, live throw, field camp, road march and so on. I'll spare you the details.
Now we all wait for my posting.
While my platoon mates are playing soccer at Yio Chu Kang area at the moment, I'm at home 'cos it's the first day of fasting and I need to get use to it. Passing out from dehydration is the last thing I want. Fuck! I'm bored.
Guess I'll look in the mirror and watch my hair grow.
Happy fasting.
Fenderson out... Oh man! It sure feels so damn good to be home on weekdays especially after I was confined for the weekend. Why I'm home? I'm down with fever, cough and slight runny nose. But fever is the main reason why I'm home. I guess there's not much thing to do so back at camp so I won't be missing out much. Just hoping that I'm allowed to do the 10km road march.
I'm not revealing any secrets, am I?
Fenderson out...
See, I must arrive at 0700hrs everyday for a run since I fail my IPPT so that means I gotta leave house immediately after Subuh prayers. To make things worst, the seat on the train will be fully occupied even when it's still 0600hrs. So I gotta stand all the way from Eunos to Redhill. Rinse and repeat for 1 year and 10 month more.
You don't need to be a rocket scientist to be a storeman. Don't even need to pass your PSLE to be one. Never have I been assigned to a job this stupid. Never have my pride and ego been dragged down this low.
I forbid people from asking me 'How's work?'
The only good thing I can think of being assigned there is that I get to go home everyday.
Fenderson out... Ok here's an update. Yes I'm a storeman posted at Sembawang Camp but I'm not staying in which means I work office hour. The irritating part is the 1 1/2 - 2 hours journey back and forth. Something which still need getting use to.
Fenderson out... The next phase of NS Army guys after BMT would be their posting. This would somehow determine how great or ridiculous their 2 years of NS life would be.
It was this morning when I got up and the first thing I did was to check my posting. When the page loads up, I took my time to absorb the information given. At the first read through, I manage to absorb that I'm posted at Sembawang Camp as a storeman which already sounds ridiculous enough.
You see, I never wanted to be a storeman nor a driver. Not a storeman 'cos I doubt I'll learn much there and not a driver 'cos I already have my class 3.
I took a second read through on my posting page, at a slower rate. At this point of time, I manage to absorb that I'm expected to stay in. That's when I feel like smashing my keyboard and put my head through the monitor.
2007 has been horrible for me. Quater 1 of the year was stupid. Quater 2 and quater 3 was awesome 'cos that's the time where I workout and did my BMT. Lost 15kg because of the workout. We're entering quater 4 of the year and it's the most stupid one for me.
I know I'm assuming stuff here but am I suppose to celebrate when I got a news that I gotta report at a camp placed far up north and my job is to store stuff and I can only go back on weekends? Fuck! I feel so cursed.
And forget about buying a PS3. I won't have a freaking time to play it.
I need a cigarette. Lotsa them for tonight.
Fenderson out...
There are 75 bands represented in this photo. Click to enlarge.
Here's a help out:
Guns N' Roses (left)
Rolling Stones (middle)
Alice In Chains (right)
Blur (beside Alice In Chains)
Happy hunting.
Fenderson out... And so after 7 weeks, I passed out from BMT bringing along memorable experience. As gay as it was to shower naked with other guys, to powder bath at the road with only underwear on with other guys, to sleep in the same bunk with 11 - 12 other guys, to sleep with 2 other guys on 2 joined beds, I realise that it was just parts and parcels of the army life. Of course the manly part comes when we did live range, live throw, field camp, road march and so on. I'll spare you the details.
Now we all wait for my posting.
While my platoon mates are playing soccer at Yio Chu Kang area at the moment, I'm at home 'cos it's the first day of fasting and I need to get use to it. Passing out from dehydration is the last thing I want. Fuck! I'm bored.
Guess I'll look in the mirror and watch my hair grow.
Happy fasting.
Fenderson out... Oh man! It sure feels so damn good to be home on weekdays especially after I was confined for the weekend. Why I'm home? I'm down with fever, cough and slight runny nose. But fever is the main reason why I'm home. I guess there's not much thing to do so back at camp so I won't be missing out much. Just hoping that I'm allowed to do the 10km road march.
I'm not revealing any secrets, am I?
Fenderson out...
13 January 1987
Capricorn
Rock & Electronic
Class 3
Working On Class 2B
Higher Nitec in Wireless Technology