Yearning

Wanted to write a poem to express my feeling... yearning to be free (ORD), yearning for love... but SADLY I can't construct one. Oh well...

Anyways... morning PT at Selarang is SO unconstructive. Just completed 4 laps of walking-around-a-building and sat down as a spectator during Games time. Wasn't interested in street-soccer and bastketball at all... I rather play badminton / ping-pong instead... And woah, the mosquitoes there are FIERCE... they'll attach themselves onto my legs and WON'T let go till they suck to their heart's content (and giving me time to slap them to death).

Lunch was not delectable as before... the dry piece of roasted chicken totally spoiled my appetite. And the sad atmosphere in Selarang worsened my mood for the rest of the day... =(

Army Innovation Day tomorrow... Comms course starting on 3rd May.... omg things are getting much more hectic!! But I have to thank Arthur for driving me around in his red Mazda... HAHA! Or else I could have DIED from excessive usage of public transport. Yes I hate taking buses/MRT.

Yep... today's a boring day... just like any other days. Thanks Gary for chatting with me today! =)

Off to dinner.... Bye

-listening to Leona Lewis' Happy.... touched-