Alright, I'm bring. Lovin' my blog a lil' too much. So I've decided to blog once more!
Had done quite a lot of thinking while polishing my boots. It's old and tattered now. No longer as shiny as it used to be not matter how I polish. It's really significant. I really missed the old times by the HQ and going Bugis and stuff. I really miss that estate eventhough it's over an hour trip to reach there. COC, AGI, you name it! I'm so getting torn down by the situation now. That's the problem. It's human's nature to always compare, never satisfied with what we have.
I just feel like I'm thinking too much, until it makes my life worst. That's why the silliest is the happiest. But it's so difficult. I have to many nagging thoughts in the back of my head. Especially the night before my training. I don't know why. SJAB training had been so unpredictable. I really have no idea how to react now. Should I lay back or really become a jerk or really give my best shot? It's all about the mood and the people. I'm just not happy with arrogrant people.
P.S: Uncle Leow! Buy me a new pair of boots leh!
