Sorry for not updating that much during these few days. Was kept busy by an intriguing romance book. I will introduce that some other days once I complete the book.
And In-Camp Training is so... stupid that it is a waste of time to even bother about really supporting the reservist unit. But it was quite fun to spend the night together with my colleagues, talking cock about the most random stuffs over our dinner during my stay-in night. All the comical, lame and spastic jokes that we shared. Epic.
Just a food for thought; why is it always a proven fact that absence make the heart grow fonder? Take the King of Pop, Michael Jackson for example. (yes I know its rather outdated to talk about this person) Before he passed away, people kept making impartial judgements to him, claiming that he's a freak that has a crooked nose and whatever things that could come to mind about his behaviour and image. Now that he passed away, people are crying till their eyes got sore, over this legendary figure in the industry and the revolution he made to pop music. Plus the records sales of his compilation albums, old albums, merchandise etc has soar to such great heights. Funny but truth, that it's such a weird and complicated world isn't it?
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