Being lauded a hero for being hammered, that's a first. Never in my life have i craved for attention or 'hero' status, so to suddenly be labeled a 'hero' has caused me some discomfort here and there. I'm a strong guy though, so i can take it no worries!

It's quite surprising how fast some weeks crawl while others zip by. This was a particularly slow one but i'm damm grateful for the 'lull' period in company line. This was a perfect week for me to recharge and i took this time to observe the people around me more carefully.

I thank the army god up there for bestowing upon me so many wonderful people. ( don't ask me who the army god is, i have no idea too. The nearest one should be Guan Yu though. ) I cherish the times i spend in bunk because we talk with no barriers. I bitch with less guilt although there is always that little bit. We share shitloads by the bucketfuls. Thank god for these people.

Meanwhile, the army has taken its toll on me. I am undoubtedly converting into an arms lover. Military games hold more appeal to me now than ever and i am off to blasting those dastardly villians into oblivion.

1:15 am;

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