Book in day

Boring....

Time seems to fly by so fast when you are enjoying things.

Oh well. Will be rambling on a few topics now.... sorry for the very generic yet unrelated title. Touche~

I seem to yearn for the time when I ORD, more than ever.

It wasn't the same when I first entered NS, into BMT. I thought if life was this simple, although tough, I think I can survive this phase like a dummy.

And life got really good when I got posted as a driver in my unit... Just do as you're told, do not tread into unknown territory where you'll get caught, and nobody will disturb you in this 0730-1730 job. On other hours, you are free to do what you want, and you just have to make sure you do your bunk cleaning properly when you're told to do so (and it's during office hours too.) Life seems to be easy... until now.

As my company changed from supporting a camp, to supporting at least two camps, thing became more ruffled... and it couldn't be worse now.

Last time, all my friends were saying, "Wah! So good, become driver! Can slack, just drive, and get your bloody license at the end of your term!"

WRONG.

Apparently somebody complained about this job that seemed so good to be true, that we drivers now have a tougher job.

Now we have to wake up earlier in the future; a Musturd Parade (mind the typo) is being held monthly (This parade is like a Pass-Out-Parade, or Commissioning Parade, with you in your smartest dress, shiny boots, ironed shirts), Bunk Cleaning is held during lunch, eating into your lunch hour, and superiors are conducting exercise without any regard for safety (well, they always think their exercises are nothing but strenous)

This sucks.

Then the LRI check. Finally one of the upperstudy who ORDed five months ago, came to teach us about what LRI stuff we need to do in the office. So we have, like 80% more to go before we can heave a sigh of relief?

... TELL US EARLIER MAH. Three days left before the check leh. At least if you tell us before you ORD, you can have a good rest.

But! People must be appreciative, so thanks to George the Great who came by to help. And curses to Edmund the Greatest for messing up our docs before abandoning us for his SISPEC days.

Then the soreness I got from the Physiotherapist.

Gah.... shouldn't have bragged to the physio that I last went to the gym in early december. Got too full of myself too, and went all the way.

The soreness doesn't feel like the time after I spent two hours brawling with heavyweights in the dojo.

Neither does it feel like the time after I went for conditioning with DK...

It feels like the time I did biceps curls set after set, in the YCK gym with Derek and Weiliang, where I didn't even have a clue on what to do with all those weights.

Yeap, three days, and it's still so sore.. cannot extend my legs fully, because if I do, it feels like my quads and hamstrings are being torn apart.

Overtraining on my part, and I didn't even know. Thank the gods it didn't get into some strain.

And today is my book in day... this sucks.