Saturday, August 16, 2008

Hellish Nightmare Field Camp

Day 1
Route March started at 0730- a 8km long to palm tree camp site. It was a shag and horrible march or I can say brisk walk, WITH FBO(full battle order). That farker Kendrick was in front of me. He walk so slow which cause me step on his boots and sprain my ankle. Fat Fuck!Reach the camp site in 2 hrs later and we had to pitch our tent even though we are panting like some dead dog. Sgt show no mercy, show no concern. What they only say,"fuck you understand". After the tent pitching, we had lunch and some lecture on urban ops. The day end at 6pm. I was so farking tired, and I drop sleep at 8pm.

Day 2
Woke up 0600. Fall in 0610. Punishment 0620. Guess what we do? Leopard crawl to our tent, which is like 20m away. Some farker parade their shirt outside their tent and cause the whole platoon to get fark. Breakfast was pathetic, ate two biscuit and 1L of water. Had urban ops training after that. Urban ops is like scanning for enemies in a room or building. After lunch, rest of the day is mostly punishment - leopard crawl, push up and crunches. And my rifle was kana stolen by Sgt Cheebye. Got to do guard duty tomorrow night.Sleep time at 2200.In the middle of the night, some random guest visit us. The farking Wild Boar. It was like as big as tongkiat.woah!

Day 3
Had urban op test the whole day. Well, I think my team did not that bad, at least better that those half fuck team. In the late afternoon, we had another route march again. All of us are already half dead, we still got to march at least 6km to the next campsite. Along the way, almost 1/4 of the platoon fall out. Reach the campsite 3 hr later because the Officer lead the wrong way. Stupid idiot, officer some more.It was already 1800, had our dinner then sleeping time. Slept in the open with stars and firefly. Night was pretty cold and had to do guard duty with buddy.Haiz, life sucks.

Day 4
Body was aching everywhere. Everyone smell like some rotten durian. We had not bathe for these 4 days. My precious balls are itching for water. Day was pretty relax expect for 1 hr of jungle training. It was really a torture. Got to leopard crawl and keep kneeling on the ground.Farking shaggggggg. And the next thing I know is to dig trench. FUCK!We got to dig hole about my size and my knee height.This is the highlight of the field camp. I been digging that damn hole for 4 farking hours till 7pm before I lay dead sleeping inside.

Day 5
The most toughest day in my life.Had jungle test in the morning and jungle op training in the afternoon. Almost 1 section of the platoon fall out. This is the day that Sgt Haridason waiting for. We did leopard crawl and kneeling for 2 hours. Even ken also fall out as he cannot tahan the training.I knew that cb Sgt Harid was a pervert. He really treat as like dog. And again start to dig our hole at night as all of us cannot meet the Sgt standard.My tears drop as I dig. No words can express how I feel how I miss everything in Singapore. That night was a long one.
Day 6

The moral lifted abit as it was the last day. We got to bury the hole we dig for the 2 night. I start to get emotion abit as you know, it our hard work and sweat and tears that mix up with this hole. The hole reflect the past 6 days of my life in forest with the wild animals. Had our last test at 1000. LEOPARD CRAWL! Got to crawl 100m before we finally break camp. This last crawl make us like a men now. Seriously, I would never ever take things for granted anymore. Back to company level and had to clean rifle. And Finally back singapore at 6pm.





This field camp is really unforgettable.We had to camo our face 24/7, no bathing, no handphone,running around with 5kg of bag and 4kg of rifle, sleeping in shit mud, eating shitty combat ration, guarding my buddy peeing and then watching someone stepping on it 10 mins later. I will remember this for the rest of my life and I know I am proud of myself without failing any test there.My hand now was still numb from the digging, and I farking lost 5kg from the field camp!
Thank god I survived.
And now i pray for dada and ah beng in their Field camp today.

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