zeng's into the 7th day of Tekong and he sure is doing fine/well/great. his lousy phone died on him few days back, and he's gotta survive on the 2nd back-up battery for the next 8 days. as a result, we could only rely on short smses now. boooooo. but i still managed to get to listen to his croaked voice for a tweeny weeny while yesterday. i know, its only 2 weeks of confinement. but it just seems like eternity as i watched the seconds ticked by everyday. work have been equally monotonous, thanks to the not-so-well-to-do economy. business are slow, and so are calls received. i could only sit around, and do practically nothing. this definately adds on to the absence in the heart.

and yes, i really dread being in the train during peak hours. people rush like the train will only come once; they push like nobody's. it irritates me, especially when the train is already packed like sardine and people just dont understand what courteousy is. typical singaporeans. tsk tsk. and this is also the time where i will wish that zeng would be around. his bike rides aside, at least i do not have to worry about being pushed (or worst, harassed!) as his masculine body will always be there to protect me from all these, while on a packed train.

"awwww, zeng! i miss you, badly. :("

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zeng's into the 7th day of Tekong and he sure is doing fine/well/great. his lousy phone died on him few days back, and he's gotta survive on the 2nd back-up battery for the next 8 days. as a result, we could only rely on short smses now. boooooo. but i still managed to get to listen to his croaked voice for a tweeny weeny while yesterday. i know, its only 2 weeks of confinement. but it just seems like eternity as i watched the seconds ticked by everyday. work have been equally monotonous, thanks to the not-so-well-to-do economy. business are slow, and so are calls received. i could only sit around, and do practically nothing. this definately adds on to the absence in the heart.

and yes, i really dread being in the train during peak hours. people rush like the train will only come once; they push like nobody's. it irritates me, especially when the train is already packed like sardine and people just dont understand what courteousy is. typical singaporeans. tsk tsk. and this is also the time where i will wish that zeng would be around. his bike rides aside, at least i do not have to worry about being pushed (or worst, harassed!) as his masculine body will always be there to protect me from all these, while on a packed train.

"awwww, zeng! i miss you, badly. :("

Labels: army life begins