hey... this isn't where i parked my car...

life's been too awesome for words so far. the world has made it into the year 2006 (now those who said the world was gonna end in 2000, kick yourself in the nuts and scream "XAV WAS RIGHT!"), BSLC's over and im rockin and rollin over to the Army Fitness Centre (AFC, duh!) for my Physical Training Instructor(PTI, double duh!) course! to all my bravo company mates, hey, it was an awesome 12 weeks, though i never liked any of you, least you guys had the company of me whom you adored so much! congrats on finishing that fucked up course and all the best to all of you wherever you guys at right now... especially you ASLC dudes... may mercy be upon yall haha!

life out of camp's basically about lots of crusin', hanging out at odd places, exercising and marvellous company. its so much of a blast that monday mornings in camp feels like ive just stepped in to the song dynasty or something. life's stale in the army, trainees walk around like mao tze tung without his ciggarettes or paris hilton without the paparazzi. thank god for my... "band of brothers" who've made life in camp seem like an indie festival each time. it was certainly a joy being in each other's company throughout BSLC, joking about OC and 2IC... boy was that a riot! fucking awesome fun! this new course comprises of mostly unknown people but im gonna be tearing the house down again the next 12 weeks and yes, im hell bent!

i've gotta do some catching up with all my friends and remind them that there's more to life than the Tammy NYP video. speaking of which, that poor girl... such an unfortunate situation to be in. there're more ways to be the talk of the town if thats what she wanted to be... ways like... being me! haha!

good riddance, audience!!