life is tough.. if i wasn't on bond, i probably would find it easier to give up..
i suddenly had a reflection a few days ago when i wore my old chiong sua boots.. even though i've been wearing my goretex boots for almost 2 months and it is definitely more comfortable compared to the normal boots, i still feel that the old pair of boots had the most familiar feeling..
think about it, i walked/ran about 80km in them.. this pair of boots? barely 10.. when you've been thru so much with something, u find it hard to give up, even if they are a little worn out and parts are torn, even if they aren't as comfortable as it used to be, they are still something that you've been thru alot with..
wtf lah, both public holidays got assignments to do..
know wad's the saddest thing? sunday is family visiting day.. all my platoon-mates have family members coming.. when i asked my dad if he wanted to come, he said "for wad? tmr u just go back den sunday is only 3 days apart.." fuck man..
whine, whine, complain, complain. is this the way new year's eve should be spent? NO! so i shall stop here, no more whining till i'm back to the place tmr.
