template body (part 2)

1st Point


it's really disturbing.

while you're in Basic Military, you're forced to believe that your body
can handle the extreme. even when you have little faith to that statement, you are forced
to accept it with the aid of your superior.
all the hardcore chin-ups, push-ups, marches, route marches, jogs, runs, sprints.
having gone through 6 months of that brainwashed a few of us.

but as we went to unit life,
its a whole new ball game. its a culture shock.
the constant meals and tea breaks and the countless smoke break.

"i gained back 5kg. but lost 2kg when i went to gym" fithrin said


and looking at my former bed buddy, Firdaus, he looks like he gained what he lost.
the tummy and the buccula.

surrounded by Guards and Commando aint helping either.
they'll be like, "we used to run 10kilometres in under 55mins. the first 8 clicks would be shiok but the last 2 like wtf "

but then again, you'll know what i mean if you went through what i did.

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2nd Point


we usually end driving at like 5-6pm.

be in camp at like 7pm.
each time i wanna relax, my motivator, ex-Commando Graham would be like
"adam, lets go gym"

else it'd be

"adam, want carrot cake?"
"eee no (during the first few days, it was a 'yes') "
"good. feels like i've achieved something good"


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