I was browsing my old files at 3 am. And I found this photo. At Pusat Latihan Tentera Darat (PULADA), Ulu Tiram, Johor. I am at the 2nd row from the front, FAR LEFT (I know it is tiny and u can barely see my face, but IT IS ME). It was a very torturing training with all the bombs, explosion, guns, shooting, battle inoculation, blood, vomits, diarrhoea but yet I survived. How? FRIENDSHIP + COOPERATION + SUPPORT SYSTEM & of course A STRONG WILL TO SURVIVE. Every soldier have to have that. OMG, I miss being a soldier...
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