Sunday, July 03, 2005

Fatigue Duty

haven't really blogged for the past 2 weeks.
mainly down to 2 factors, laziness & fatigue.
not much to say about laziness, but fatigue...

Fatigue
v. fa·tigued, fa·tigu·ing, fa·tigues v. tr.
-To tire with physical or mental exertion; weary.
-To create fatigue in (a metal or other material).

haven been very tired for the past 2 weeks, mainly due to being a instructor for the FDC course. we sleep lesser then the trainees, due to huge megaloads of admin work.
but there was another factor.
Anger.
why anger?
the standard of BMT has dropped. Soldiers were not disciplined enough, and they aren't equipped with the proper skills and physically unfit. perhaps its the quality fo soldiers we get.
eg: solving a double feeding problem.
it was not taught back in bmt. when we asked them, how come they didn't know how to solve it. heres the answer...
Trainee: no leh sergeant, last time bmt never teach. we got double feeding the sergeant solve for us one.
doen't that make you wanna puke blood out?
i'm very disappointed with the level of performance of soldiers now.
and they can call themselves trained soldiers.
My Ass.

spent the weekend walking around with Michael (again), talking about different music, SAF life(yet again) and new releases from different labels namely Supreme & Maharishi. We hooked up with baboo, ivan liwei and leslie later on and the suggested idea was to head down Momo since there was free entry.
heard quite a bit about this new club in town. they play r&b music, some top 40s and commercial house.
not my type of music exactly.
we headed down around 11, ok the decor around the club was pretty neat. no lasers as lighting.
the dress code was pretty similiar to mohd sultan. most of the girls there were wearing MNG top (zzz), and the guys were wearing the usual long sleeve shirt. typical.
but the dumb part was, they were playing top 40s & r&b but their projector screen was showing a video on some european dance festival.
doesn't really sound right uh? musical mismatch.
the drinks were diluted, and they were expensive. 35 bucks for a jug, no 1 for 1. and diluted.
fuck off.
no way am i going back there again.
perhaps only of the lure of the amount of chicks there.

tom's been back for a week and i've yet had a chance to catch up with him but, hey i'm off for on thursday and this coming weekend is a long weekend.
but most importantly....
its payday!

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