it's 1.50am now and i really have no idea what to do. it always happens during weekends since army ever started. u look forward to weekends but when it finally stares u straight in the face u've no idea what to do with it. it's like u knw u're supposed to meet up with friends yet everyone's so busy with stuff, and u end up spending your entire weekend alone at home.
i'm starting to get very very frustrated with the life i'm living right now. it's aimless, pointless, goalless. i'm living day by day, week by week, month by month. i dare not think bout the future, cos there's no future to begin with. unless u're talking bout 2 years later. that's really quite a long time more. oh yes army's where boys become man, where guys mature. we mature cos we're weathered. army sucks the life out of everyone. the monotony of pointless regimentation and rituals is enough to kill any vibrancy or child likeness in anyone. it's like those dementors in harry potter. they come in and complete suck your soul out. that's wad army does. perhaps that's why ppl who have gone through army are much quieter than before, subdued. and maybe that's why we're in a sense more matured. we've been though the most desolate moments of our lives, we're weathered and empty. try living such a life for 2 years, and u'll understand what i'm saying. it's a mentally taxing, and it kills everyone slowly.
army has forced me to cope with life at it's harshest conditions. i see no meaning in my life right now. there's nothing to look forward to, nothing to hold on to, absolutely nothing. yet i've to live though this, cos i've got no choice. it's called conscription for a reason.
and when logic finally tells u that your life is at it's very worst and it's not gonna change for a long time to come, your mind takes over and starts painting illusions for you to live in. when logic fails to find a rose tinted glass to view life, your mind creates one, before depression starts taking it's toll.
we become joker. always smiling, but never sound.
i call it perpetual disillusionment.
goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain.
okay for once in my life i'm really proud that i'm a singaporean. seeing your flag rise up in the olymics is really something remarkable and something which we haven't seen in a long long time. well even though it's basically china vs china, winning silver means that singapore is economically sound enough to actually have spare cash to import china players, give them tons of cash and convert them to singaporeans to compete against china. abit ironic eh. but it reflects that our economy and country has matured and we're no longer in a developing stage where all resources must be channelled to building basic infrastructures and stuff like that. yes so be proud of that, and not so much on whether we won the silver medal or not. cos actaully china won both silver and gold. and if u detach yourself from all these nationalistic sentiments bout bringing home medals and all that rhetoric, there's actually more to these. investing in sports increases the vibrancy of a nation, which in turn attract high end foreign talents. in order to compete with other countries in attracting these professionals, we need to have a leading edge, and that comes in the vibrancy from sports. we're in a way emulating cities like london or paris. so the government is actually investing in sports to spur the economy. u tink what, they so free to pump millions for 3 silver medals and all the hype bout the singapore spirit? sorry hor our government's not that dumb. haha i read this somewhere sometime ago and i kinda liked the idea. and perhaps it's true anyway.
ANYWAY. moving on. this past week has been has been filled with uncertainly. posted to my new base again, i've no idea how life there wld be like, and how my routine wld be. and there would confirm be initial teething problems. which means a whole lot of shit to go through again. sigh can't things just stay the way there are and never change? and somehow i really feel aimless now. i've no short or long term goals AT ALL. i'm just living life aimless and taking it one day by a time. well my ultimate goal is like to survive army, but tt's gonna be achieved in a long long time 2 years later. i feel like i'm just floating about and i probably am.
and somehow i just can't forget the tofu cheesecake at sun with moon. it's really GODLIKE. someone shld go steal their secret recipe and start mass producing them in LARGER portions. the restaurant's one is way too small! tt's the problem with high class high end atas tai tai restaurants. food so expensive yet the portion small like anything.
and this isn't a mirror image okay. we really order 7 tofu cheesecakes with candles on top for sihan! HAPPY NINETEEN BIRTHDAY TAN SIHAN! =) can see that u're having the time of your life in uni with your dunno how many thousand frens and your monday wednesday friday boyfriend. haha what's his name again? alvin or sth like that rite. LOL. okay i gotta admit i forgot bout your bday on thursday and i didn't wished you. but when i realised it on friday i didn't knw wad to do so til now i still haven't msged you. sorry!!! pls forgive me ya, and can you tell me wad shld i do now. hahahaha. catch up soon over dinner or sth yeah.
and to numbskull farrell, hope u're still surviving in brunei jungles. 2 more weekends and u'll be out. whether in one piece of not that's another issue. hahaha take care bro. i'll see you soon.
and tmr wld be a brand new day of serving the nation while the girls party in clubs and make new frens in uni. life isn't really very fair is it? hahaha