End of Idle

It is so fast. Why do time flies when we are enjoying ourselves and it is so slow when we hope the dreary day pass quicker? I dread the day I have to go back camp to face the reality. Reluctantly, I packed my duffel bag with all my personal military items in them. Is it called duffel bag? I think they should change its name. Now it is not the old cylindrical bag with drawstring anymore. It should be named the luggage or kit bag. Whatever.

Even though I am commissioned as an Officer, I hate my vocation. Being a Forward Observer, FO, is like being in an infantry unit. One of the reasons I choose to go over to Artillery is because I do not want to live in an infantry life. I want to stay away from camouflage creams, long marches. Maybe I am slack but I wanted to do more than that. I want to handle more intricate weaponries. Since I am now posted to 23SA, I will try to blend into the unit and make myself useful.

Time to sleep.

tata…