Reservist sai kang, again.

Basically the whole day till 5 p.m. was sai kang : Transporting sandbags, men, combat stuff, unloading etc.

And most of the smells I can remember for the day was simply sand-smell and sand-bag-smell.

My pi sai's colour is a simple guess for you all.


I asked one of the guys why their life so shitty compared to others.
A candid reply was given, " My OC want to promote to Major mah..... ", while slapping his own shoulder blade, the rightful place for a Major rank to rest on.

I was thinking, " Get a Major for what?! And more like getting a rank built on others' suffering. My tonner's tyres are like freakin' gonna burst everytime the sandbags load up ! ".

One of the NSmen joked, " Eh, you all active personnel got so xiong or not ? Haha. "
The most torturing thing I saw was the active p. digging while overly-clad.

Their OC looks so un-sweated compared to the rest of the men and officers.
Well-groomed, neat specs, kinda eurasian.

You know, like T.T. Durai ?

Another colleague upon hearing my rantings, agreed that yea, he gives the T.T. Durai feel.

Now, to get rid of the sand in my hair.