"same old shit again..."

I passed out from Sispec 37th BSLC yesterday, was feeling normal and definetly not as hysterical as Pop in BMTC. I was just contented that i finally got to go home.

We got our new postings and i go posted to Changi Naval Base! as part of a Defence Squadron. Time to relak one corner in my army life muahaha! no more outfield trainings, no more stays in the jungle and of cos those little flying mutha fucking blood suckers! hooray! but wait..."sound of screeching tyre"... telling myself to wake up, it's Changi Naval Base! it's like at the other end of Singapore from where i stay... well wth... life's liketa... you gain some you lose some.

I'm surely gonna miss my friends over at Sispecs... the smoking buddies... oh boy... it's like repeating all over again... making new friends and getting to know them... i hate this kinda feeling as i am too lazy for all the shit to get to know someone new. I hate changes. Well too bad in life we're bound to meet people almost everyday... i still got my working life to worry about... just hoping that i don't meet fucked up people.