Wednesday, May 10, 2006
I was approached today. Personally, by an Officer Commanding to join her wing. Gulp. The offer was made because they are shortage of intsructors and me being SISPEC trained and stuff, rather then wasting my life and skills doing some paper work, would want me to spearhead and mould the trainees' future. Heh. Basic Training Wing. Where you're close to being God among the trainees. Basically just like those intructors in BMTC. I was weighing the pros and cons. And after thinking long, there seemed to be more pros and cons. Like i get to be in charge of men (i mean i went through SISPEC to be just that right?), get to go for route marches (i miss those!), able to polish my medical skills and to get back my fitness (i gotta admit, im kinda afraid of taking my IPPT next month. I feel i've grown fat with all the
nasi lemak EVERYDAY). BUT there's only one thing that's stopping me from going over. Starting from the next basic course, ALL intructors will be staying in personnel. And that actually hold me back. I mean i'm living the life in Training Development Wing. I'm in charge of the Exam Syndicate Room. I get to conduct CPR lesson once in awhile. Able to travel to Pasir Laba Camp and meet up with my ex sec com once in awhile. AND the 8-5 working hours. Who wouldn't want that man?! It's like crazy to give up that kind of priviledge. And many people would kill to be in my position. Though it's gonna be supaaaa stagnant but who cares. At least i got a life. Hah. Long live TDW!! Muahahahahaha!
Anyway, i was kinda annoyed at something. You know those freaking black bird commonly found in Singapore? Those irritating bas*ard? Yes those stupid birds are just tired of living. I mean, every morning, without fail, a big family of them would just stand on the middle of the road, those along Mandai Rd, for hell i don't know why! There ain't even worms on the road (well if there are, most likely they be crushed by all the vehicles). And always i have to sometime applied hard braking just to avoid running over them. And all those brakings actually cost me precious time reaching camp 'cause as always i'm late for work, what else. But well, i just need 5 minutes for it, so see the reason in waking up kinda late? Heh. So the journey to camp is like playing a game, trying to avoid the birds. Swaying left and ride. It can get fun though but i don't wanna kill innocent animals. It's just not me. Maybe they are just plain dumb. 'Nuff said. Phft!
Mister Turtle urge you to join the mutant war!!!
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