This past whole week has been quite eventful. Last sunday before I booked back to camp, I celebrated my birthday in advance by treating my parents,uncle amos n aloy and family at Marriott Hotel's Cafe where we had buffet. Quite nice I have to comment, atmosphere there was real good.Sadly had to leave ard 8.40 as duty calls. Fortunately had my dad to fetch me to camp so it was not that bad. When I entered into my bunk. I was greeted with comments on my hairstyle. Some said sure kena,some said punk and cool. Sergeant JJ saw and said it was nice and should not be a problem but me being the IC for the week somemore, sure kena taken notice by the sergeants,esp ps. lol. Sad to say,the next morning after SOC,PS asked for me and enquired abt the hairstyle which I said that it was supposed to be fohawk but the barber cut it too short lol,thus it looked like mohawk.lol.
The whole week we had CCAC(combat casualty and aid course) and SOC test n rt. Seriously,two SOC tests and 1 SOC training and RT on saturday certainly spells trouble for us. How can the body recover in such a short time. For CCAC, we learnt different types of bandaging and so we will learn how to do the IV drip as it was cancelled this week. The medic was saying we are like 1 level lower than a professional medic. We are learning so much for our vocation,gd experience and exposure. Anyway for SOC, sometimes I have problem with the low wall and low rope but during one of the rt sessions,I managed to reach the top for the low rope for the first time. Sergeant Luke told me that my arm strength too weak,got technique but need to train up. Guess I need to but I prefer to let my arms recover first.
Did BOS twice this week,starting to get used to being a VC. Lucky for me, I have Shaun in my team. Experienced in BOS and so kind of him to give us lifts to the mrt after we booked out.
Yesterday met up with Jerlin,Jh,Yh,Bingfa,norman and my ex stead.When I saw her at the mrt station,it was like so awkward,we hardly said a word to each other throughout the whole outing. We had lunch first before we went to watch Marley and me. This movie was very nice and definitely relates a lot to me as I have a dog and some parts of the movie certainly brought about some memories me and my ex had in the past. I teared at the end when marley died at the end.
I hope my dada lives long and happy and I want her to know that I love her always even though I am not around her unlike in the past. Everytime I come home, I see her wagging her tail.That warms my heart.
I love u,dada.
PS: thanks to everyone who wished me on my birthday.Thanks alot,it certainly made my day.
Thanks again to frankie and peter who treat me to dinner while we had nights out on my birthday.