Pseudo-Hecticity
This week has been totally hectic.Clearing my IPPT and ICCT this week pretty much contributed to this feeling of having so much to do, despite boss not being around. I think this has made this week pretty shitty too, because I’ve been dragging my tired ass out of the bed at 0715 every morning to go do something xiong.
The Itinerary:
- Monday – Sparring using over-sized bolsters with john
- Tuesday – ICCT revision of everything. Crash course for all my retarded friends (like fats, forest, yu ru, john, gab, etc.)
- Wednesday – IPPT. Silver! 100 bucks richer. ORD lor.
- Thursday – Mock grading. Woke up to hurl ourselves senseless onto the cushioning in a series of break falls, locks, etc etc.
- Friday – ICCT grading. Passed. Now hopefully there won’t be ACCT.
But the afternoons have been really free and easy…it’s better than a fucking holiday. The non-presence of boss, which translates into the non-presence of arrows, has made the afternoons really relaxing. Hence, I should retract my previous statement.
encik hoo is posting out and his replacement, one of the senior specs at the now-defunct School of Artillery during my cadet course, is coming in. Hopefully he’ll have a great run-in period…we’re really very nice guys here at TA Battery, 24th Battalion Singapore Artillery!
Been feeling tired these days. Is it the early mornings or the late nights? It could be people like my retarded roomie, melvyn who’s been playing DotA with pornoman and friends until 3 in the morning. I don’t care. I shall sleep in tomorrow and wake up whenever I want to.
Considering how I was 100 bucks richer, I decided to go shopping today! Actually, I wanted to get a long-sleeved shirt and maybe nice pants, but…I got distracted…haha got something else instead. Still, spending once in a while still feels good. And I still want to get my clothes. Aye…and I also decided to grab new books…was looking for Sword of Honour by Evelyn Waugh (yes it’s a he) but could only find part II of the trilogy, Officers and Gentlemen. Well…if part II is good, maybe I’ll buy the remaining parts! Haha. It’s like wu jian dao…you read the middle before the past and the future…it’s an interesting way of reading a trilogy, I must assure you, even if I haven’t tried it myself. Haha…
I came back from grading on Friday and saw a friendly e-mail from boss. Maggots…work, work. Now there’s more work. Have to plan the FATA Spec Course training programme, but no one knows nuts about this! I don’t know when it starts, when it’s over, how the training is like and the course strength.
Sigh. Not enough information.
Asking S1 and Mr. D. hasn’t been extremely useful, because they know nothing too. And when these two can’t help you regarding such issues, you know that all is lost.
Sigh. ORD lor.
Speaking of Mr. D., he is coming to TA Bty! You can’t escape! Haha…He is a walking dictionary of sorts…probably wrote the Oxford Dictionary entry for a dirty sanchez. Well, he has the correct definitions of everything which is wrong…hawhaw…someone groovy to have around, I suppose.
Sigh…boss returns next week! At least we’re not going outfield anymore, thanks to the fact that big fucks are visiting us! Soon! Yeah man…time to relax in peace…
-R.I.P.-
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