Six Harrowing Days
Shagged.
Sand in my pants most of the time.
Mud on the outside.
Hidden cuts, wounds and bruises.
A little harrowing.
Six days without bathing.
Holding my shit for as long as I could.
Digging a hole to shit in and closing it up. UTTER GROSSNESS!
Jumping into mimosa plants.
Sandfly bites.
Wildboar encounters.
Creepy crawlies everywhere.
But ultimately,
I SURVIVED IT.
and THANK GOD for that!
5 Comments:
never hold the shit in lah
otherwise constipated :P
Monday, July 17, 2006
Wooot! You ve gone thru the wilderness and now you ve come out a MAN!!!
Monday, July 17, 2006
alrite lah brudder..u got thru outfield camp..
Saturday, July 22, 2006
regretted holding the shit!
and we all should meet up soon soon soon!
but the next 2 weekends pretty tight no thanks to guard duty and SIT test the week after.
GAH!
and these darned sandfly bites still wont go away!
Sunday, July 23, 2006
have fun during BMT guard duty!
turn out turn out!!!! :P
Monday, July 24, 2006
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