2nd week of unit life is over, spend the first day outfield in total shitty place. The whole day was freaking raining until our shellscrape is filled with mud, field pack full with mud -_-. see le also wan to kill myself.

After the field camp, we only had lectures and more self-study periods which is damm shiok, can rest and rest and rest but still my problem cant be solve. The mask problem is getting on my nerves but luckily they finally took some action, send me for couselling with RSM and now sending me to psychiatrist.

The first day when i came back to coy line after my camp, i was feeling damm sian and tired and irritated but the moment i saw that message, it immedialtely brighten my day, thank you(you know who you are) =D