So guys, we're already in the month of April. Time really flies man. It's been nearly a year since I enlisted and it's been so fast. I've been whining and complaining about NS life but I know when the time comes, I'll miss these army days. It's human nature. We always moan and grumble when we're going through the process, but when it ends we look back upon it with a sense of nostalgia and a longing to start from scratch all over again. We're fucking weird.

Life for me has been good. Life in camp I daresay is improving, life outside during the weekends never fails to make me book in on Sunday night a happy boy and Sam is getting more and more awesome by the day. I guess in NS, the one true motivation you get doing all the shit that you are tasked to do and getting fucked half the time in camp, and enduring it, is because when you walk through those gates on a Friday evening, the only thing on your mind is to see the person you love. And then you realise it's all worth it- all the scoldings, the punishments, the agony- just to see that person again. Love you Sam (: (: