thoughtless ramblings

it's kinda dumb: them making us book in on one day, and booking out on the other. but then again, i don't think i would like to get stuck in SIW for too long a period of time anyway.

field ranges are... peculiar. they seem to be an exercise in expending rounds.

can't hit the target? draw more rounds and go again!

that seems to be the main idea.

went down to beach road today to get the 'SNIPER' tag sewn on to the left side of my jungle hat and my name on the right. the tag is fine, but my name seems a little bit too small. but at least it's not eye-catching: the guy before me had the words 'ARCTIC FOX' sewn on in bright orange on his jungle hat too. but i think he's from recce.

headed down to old airport road in an attempt to have rojak for my lunch. i swear it's a goddamned conspiracy. two times i've been there and on both occasions, the store remains stubbornly closed. i know that it's not there just to serve me solely, but... it's just spooky.

even the curry puff store uncle decided to go on vacation with the rojak ah pek.

*rants*rages*

ended up having pizza at Scott's Pastamania. i think the staff there are starting to recognise my face. oh woe.