Sunday, November 28, 2004

Today is sunday.. 11 hrs to book in.. song bo!!

This week's training was very slack. The most happening thing was, we went for our 1st frame live shoot. I was nervous when i was in the shooting range. We were given 35 rounds to shoot. 1st 3 rounds, i was like bang bang bang; unload and re-load and fire. Till the 4 rounds, the instructor tapped my shoulder and scream "where is ur trigger control?" Den! i remember the tactic. I pull the trigger slowly and i shoot better. Finally had the experiece of shooting live bullets. 42 points to pass and i got 38.. I failed the frame but nvm there will always be a chance cos our 2nd frame is coming up soon.

The suaiest thing happened on thursday. i slipped and fall from the stairs. I lost my foot cos the stairs were slippery and off i go... i hurt my back, thigh and arm. Consider "lucky" cos i did not fracture any bone. In the meantime, i really need some rest for my back. Apply some medicine oil on it and i feel much better. Went to see doctor on friday at toa payoh polyclinic. The doctor said my back bone is fine. Hope my back will recover asap.

Time to go.. take care guys!~

Saturday, November 20, 2004

its book out day!! this week was slacking cum tired.

yesterday noon, we were caught by our own FI (field instructor) for not marching properly. i was the IC of the day. he dun recongnise mi when i reported to him. when he knew tat it was squad 49, he was shocked and say this to mi "later u all will get it from mi" oh gosh its got to be another tekan session.

we was informed to be in half-uniform and report to FI barrack at 9pm. we were given 5 mins to change. everyone was like ZOOM ZOOM ZOMMMM... move like lighting. haha. reached there, pumping and jumping jets were his usual punishment. but the endurance and mentally thinking must be there cos he really put us at pumping position for a long time. hands were shivering and sweats were dripping. i hope it will be the very 1st and last time.

after all, i still enjoy my life at PA. we face all kinds of things. hope more excitments will come. 4 mths 1 week to POP. wahaha...

Sunday, November 14, 2004

OH MAN... Sentries duty sucks!! I was so tired tat i overslept and need the bus driver to wake mi up.

Last nite my duty rooster is all abt stationing at main gate, rear gate (till 1pm), pass office and armoury. I had to prowl around PA (with my partner) and collect food for my other on-duty mates. The nite was so boring and tired. The worse thing was, we nv have our stomach fully filled. We were always hungry. But our sergeant was good, she went out and buy supper for us. woo hoo!!

The sun was abt to rise and our urge of going home is getting higher. finally at 815pm, we surrendered our PR set and nite stick. we marched back to our barrack and zoom we changed. Headed home with tireness and some sentries experience..

Saturday, November 06, 2004

Yes i am back from confinement. These 10 days were fun and tired. 1st day was a busy day. All abt documentations and it took us the whole day to settle down.

Our timetable goes like this. Every morning 6am have to wake up. 640pm jog to parade square for national anthem. Follow tat, PT session till 745am. 8am breakfast at mess. 830am back to barrack and 9am class lesson. Till 1pm, lunch time! 145pm, back to barrack again. used to sleep but sometimes have to clean our barrack. 3pm drill lesson. 430pm PT session. At 6pm, its dinner time. After dinner, slack all the way to 1030pm. (lights off) Sounds slacking izz it?? wahaha *lessons will be change at diff weeks.

0645 > Report at parade square
0700 > National Anthem
0715 > PT session
0730 - 0830 > Breakfast
0900 > Lesson
1130 - 1330 > Lunch
1500 - 1600 > Lesson
1630 - 1730 > Lesson
1730 - 1830 > Dinner


PT session is not xiong but we need lots of endurance. Push up and leg rise positions are the worse. Everyone hates it.

The food at PA is eekkk. The fish is not fresh and the vegetable is so watery. Oh man.

Next week can touch gun liao. Song but its only dry practise. haha. Got to go out soon see u guys. take care. bye...