Saturday, May 17, 2008
1 of the 13- Death Eaters
Sucks man.. I'm most 'privileged' to be selected as one of the 13-membered fighting platoon tasked to ferry fighting infantry troops to battle, while the rest of the 20 odd people get the slackest job ever - support platoon.
UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFAIR. But since when is life ever fair?
Its most dulan to see that when you are sweating under the hot sun, or in the rain, carry heavy stuff up and down the tank, carrying a rifle that you dunno how to use and gets in the way of you trying to do things, and that your face is covered with camouflage cream, and that less than 10 m away, people(from you same batch), slacking, laughing, sleeping(whole day, only waking up for lunch or dinner).
And this 13 of us is doing saikang work all the way. Some of us are even more unlucky to have our commanders holler for them every so frequently to do more saikang work. Barely time to catch a breather. I think we should are brand ourselves with the Dark Mark la, so that when your sergeant needs you, he just presses on the tattoo, then we will all instantly, 'disapparate and apparate' in front on them, ready to cower before the latest orders.
...zzz...More saikang to go next week, some more burn my Vesak day.. they better pay me back the holiday.
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