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Thursday, March 30, 2006
~ 8:00 PM ~
It was my 2nd book out this week, as due to the commanders' trainning, I manage to book out early otherwise I'll have to book out on saturday afternoon. Still feeling unwell, sore throat and coughing. I was extremely healthy and fit before I was enlisted as rumor has it that Pulau Tekong water is unclean and mosquito loitering around the bunk area so many got sick easily, not to mention, some got sick till have to admit to hospital.
Trainning begin to get tougher as each week pass by, less time for leisure and more time for physical trainning and work. This week route march was 4km as all of us were instructed to carry a field pack, sbo and a rifle. The field pack was heavy as it contains all our personal belonging and getting ready for field camp, the weight was like 8kg and above, carrying on our back. In half way through, I begin to struggle and apply full strength in order to endure the pain in hope to finish my destination quickly. I look up to the sky, yelling silently in my heart to God, hoping that He would gave me additional strength to aid me in my route march, He did answer me, for just temporary only. I was in army, not as much freedom as in civilian, don't have so much time to praise and worship Him, can't He understand?
Later, my shoulder begin to feel aching and blood cannot flow through on my body, I approach a sergeant beside me saying that I couldn't hold much longer and the sergeant was kind enough to help me lift up my heavy load by pushing my field pack up from my back.
That was my worst experience in life...
During booking out day last night, a shuttle bus from the SAF take us to Paris Ris mrt station from the ferry terminal and later all of us were scatter into each different direction, I see some of my platoon mates got their girlfriend to fetch them and some talking sweetly and happily to their girlfriend on handphone. I could feel the depression boiling in my heart again...
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Name: Xandrew Liang
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D.O.B: 16th Nov 1986
Age: 28 years
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