Wednesday, November 09, 2005
Benjamin's day
Minz claims she's drained of every ounce of her time everyday but she actually has time to do up blogs after blogs, attend job-related social events and cuddle up to dear Jason during weekends. I suppose her spirit is worth admiring. After a day of having to face the camp-load of staff, master and warrents, who are full of words but lack the capability to execute, army boys like us are too emotionally drained to even care that there's actually something called coke-lime.
I know the above doesn't make any sense but I just desperately needed to voice out how unwilling I am to go back camp everyday. Yes, I know PTI's life is ridiculously slack but its simply agonizing and unbearable having to face some dudes of higher authority with intelligence that are nowhere praiseworthy. I'm afraid elaboration is impossible. I might get thrown to court for god knows what.
I'm an unhappy boy. 10 more unhappy months to go. I'm full of grievances, anger, frustration, worries... all because I'm an army boy.
