First ICT. Can't wait for this week to be over! Rar. My hair is black again. So not used to it. The heat. The uniform. Awful. It's not as strict as it was back in the day, but the tedium, the hellish heat (especially at this time of year), the waiting is so unbearably mind-torturing. I hope we get to do more stuff in PT kit, to combat the insufferable weather these days. Do more stuff that helps us take the mind off time, and helps the day pass faster. 3.5 days to go.

Full of all the old habits, the old routines just like it was. The camp has changed to some brand new, snazzy, unrecognisable place. The entrance and the other section, that is. Our portion of camp is still the same as it was two years ago, except the bus stop is an even further walk out. The cramped, small bunks, dusty shredded, harbouring (God-knows-what) mattress, and goodness, NO RUNNING WATER on the 4th floor. Yada yada, I'm a soldier, this is the army and such but no running water? This was supposed to be 3G, not 3rd world. More queues after physical training = more delays and such. Tsk. Thre faster we do thinfg that faster the program ends.

Talk to me on Whatsapp, I need some modicum of the external world to help time slip by till each evening.

Dulce et Decorum Est...