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Monday, December 13, 2004

Hie ppl

first of all, sry fer nt bloggin all dese days as in my comp, blogger gt prob..dis entry was typed by me in ms word..so ya..

Recap:

Wednesday

Had part outing..at pasir ris park..hired bicycle fer 2 hrs n happily rode dem frm one end to da othr..fengy v cute la..she was touching practically everything on da shore..dead crabs n dead fish..haha..da water was heavily polluted..poor dead organisms..den dey played captain’s ball..i played one game as da captain..den dey played card games n I watched dem too..oggy v cute la..as blur as me..hehe..gd company..den ate our fills..ha a nice tym..thz a lot dear pltnmates fer organising such a nice outing n fer calling me to join in! hv a fun tym ahead…hehe..

Thursday

Went to sch to return nc uniforms..saw staff sam n went to her…sgt zur came to help too..dey collected my no.3 n no.4 uniform…den I asked if I shd return my collar pin..n dey said yes..i took off my soul, my life, my dedication, frm my collar n handed it over to dem..I CRIED! Tears juz rolled dwn…I felt like my soul was being sucked out of my body..when m I gonna wear da prestigious uniform again? Hw many girls r lucky enuff to wear tt uniform? Da pride I had in wearin my collar pin, was all gone frm me..all I hv nw is da small hole created in my sch uniform by my collar pin., n sweet n unforgettable memories frm nc…when m I gonna march again? When m I gonna sing “bang bang left foot..”, “purple light”, “arnd da bush”,”we r da members of da NCC”, “dwn by da river”? n many othr cheers? When m I gonna b part of water parade, saying da core values, nc pledge n nc song? When m I gonna do 5BX? When m I gonna shoot?when m I gonna b recognised as a CREZ NC cadet? When m I gonna be a guard of honour? When m I gonna b part of da team tt is gonna organise da quest? When m I gonna wear no.4 uniform n do cca recruitment? I felt it..da pain in my heart..i m half dead…being half dead is worse dan being dead u noe…

Den staff n sgt gave me a black piece of paper, w deir message in it..i consider it as a recognition fer my dedication n commitment as an nc cadet..thankyou staff n sgt! n I thank all othr snrs n specs once again! Da only thing I m satisfied w is tt I was a strongly committed and dedicated cadet of crez nc…although not so physically committed, mentally I was ready to do anth..all dese days, I was in nc, goin against my parents…n earning a bad name frm ppl tt I dun obey my parents..but I din care..nw I really cldnt manage w my leg, n da doc strongly advised me to quit nc…nw I m no more in nc…I hv given evry single thing tt sybolised tt I m frm nc..i dun like to wear my sch uniform oredi…looks so plain…my love, life, soul, heart, breath…everything has been taken away frm me…my honour as an nc cadet..my dignity as a person frm da best cca of da best sch..

Smth tt staff n sgt had written: character is like a tree n reputation like its shadow. Shadow is what we think of, but the tree is da real thing.

Such a nice philosophy n definition of character n reputation..den I went to da toilet n cried my hearts out…den wanted to c mrs khan to join chess club..heard tt she wasn’t dere…den I walk here walk dere, so pre-occupied…den I got lost in my own sch..i finally found my way out of da sch..i din hv da heart to go out at all…dere was a magnetic effect frm da nc rm tt was pulling me towards it…my uniform…I kept goin in tt direction..haiz..i m outta nc as a LANCECORPORAL…I hv lost all da respect..frm my jnrs…all da luv as a pltnmate..nw I m a third person to bravo 04..i m not part of it anymore…all da care n concern my snrs had fer me…I came hme n cried summore…my grand ma cried too, seeing me cry so much…she was also a teacher fer 40 yrs n was incharge of all da uniformed grps in her sch together w my late grand dad…so she was v proud of me when I told her I was in nc..nw all da pride has gone..my closely related aunt was in nc n passed out w da highest rank in india..n me? Outta nc juz lidat…

Haiz..

Signing off w a broken heart,
LCP Nivetha.


posted by battle between mind and emotions at Monday, December 13, 2004

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