It's about the end to my Foundation Term. What's left is the final field camp this coming week, and the 28km march the following week.
It doesn't really sound that bad, but it's just a long week ahead - in Tekong. It brings back memories of BMT, and as Roy had told me before, BMT seriously doesn't give you a good exact picture of how the army is like.
I'm dreading field camp. I'm dreading navigation. I'm dreading mud and rain. I'm dreading the sleepless nights. I'm dreading all of that.
But God is with me. Who can be against me?
matthew.
Keep faith.
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