my inhibited enthusiasm

its 12.15am. rise and shine at 5.15am. the dreaded day inching its way into this dreaded bones.

reservist

*shudders*

*convulse reaction*

camp located in tuas. far off from any scent of civilisation. its been 4 too long years since i last served the nation. I hate donning the uniform (think allergic reaction). I loathe staying in camp for 5 long days (think liberation or lack thereof). I abhore regimental orders in any form (think draconian).

reservist
*shudders*
*convulse reaction*

till then wish me well. and i'll be back to whine and winge of my ordeal