black and white memories.
Friday, July 01, 2005
my section...
I belong to section 3 of platoon one, living under a control-thirsty PC, and the platoon itself is filled with ppl who always slack somewhere instead of working. Everytime aft we fall out, ppl will start dispersing and disappear. My friends and I always find it amazing how so many ppl can conceal themselves and only turn up during rollcall... but now we r so use ot it ... luckily, my sectionmates are all very hardworking, and I have a very helpful and humourous master sergeant as the section IC. The section ICs of the other section usually juz throw the work doen to his men... hai~ But we r "decreasing" in numbers liao... cos my friend is going to cross over to ATC to be the runner for some colonel... and he have to drag one more ppl there with him... Then there will only be 3 M113 driver left, down fr the 6 of us.... hai~ going to miss him when he's gone...