I always feel that enjoying a heart to heart talk with close friends over coffee is one of the greatest enjoyments of life. It is always during these moments that one
TRULY opens one's heart and allows others to reach their most inner thoughts and feelings. It can also be a golden moment when one gets a chance to know their friends or loved ones all over again.
During the recent ICT, I was very lucky to have a really good talk one night with my previous comrades cum good army pals. I can still remember that it was a thursday night just before the day we out-pro with most other people booking out for the company night off. From my clique, only the 5 of us--me, Dong yang, Yong jian, Daniel and Han xiang remained in bunk on that day and to pass time, we started having some really unexpected meaningful conversation. As we were supposed to have IPPT the next day(which was later cancelled), Han xiang concedes to us his "fear" of taking IPPT when he was still "unprepared". In fact, he was visibly sian and restless upon learning about having to take IPPT on the last day of ICT. His dilemma lies in that he knows he will most probably fail 2.4km because he did not train for it yet he also feel that he might just pass if he really give all that he got. However, what he fears most is that he still fails despite giving his very best rendering all that gutsy efforts meaningless. Come to think of it now, I am also kinda in a similar situation as him, I know that I will fail IPPT because I would not be able to clear SBJ since I did not train for it( ya, ya I heard some of you nagging me to go train for it) hence I have not be taking IPPT seriously this few years(which luckily for me, do not have to attend RT since I am still under protection :P) Nevertheless, I have been thinking lately that I must really try to make an effort to pass SBJ liao as I will no longer be under protection very soon. Thinking of RT can be quite sian and furthermore, there are monetary rewards for those who pass IPPT.
Anyway, we then started drifting into the topics of ghost stories in SAF camp with each of us contributing to what we have heard from our previous experience. At first, we merely talk about suicides in BMTC and this slowly bring us to suicides in OETI with the famous ghastly corridor at the former 2 GSMC( I can still remember that dark corridor where we have to patrol for our guard duty which often makes my hair stand). Of course, talking about suicide at OETI will suggests that dong yang will have to re-live his memory of that horrible encounter that he had with the SSG who commit suicide by strangling himself with cable ties in the toilet. Now, although I have long known that Dong Yang was at the scene at that time, I have never actually ask him about what actually happens during that time(probably because I know that people do not really want to talk about such thing) and so it was quite a “hair-raising” experience for me hearing him actually describing the scene all over again. In fact, I had always thought that the SSG hang himself but was surprised to learn that he actually kill himself with cable ties instead. Poor Dong Yang was simply at the wrong place at the wrong time. I could even vividly recall that the whole episode happened while we were about to fall out in the evening when we heard a shout up stair in the toilet on the second floor before hearing people shouting for scissors(hence I thought he hang himself) followed by lots of people scurrying around on the second floor. According to Dong Yang who was at the toilet at that time, 2 cleaners who were cleaning the toilet realized that one of the cubicle’s door was locked and that was no response inside when they shouted for it to be opened. One of the deceased SSG coursemate(btw, SSG Fong was also a coursemate of the deceased. They were attending the ATT[advance technician training] when the incident occurred) then climbed over the cubicle to unlocked the door while finding that his coursemate has already collapsed on the floor. All 3 of them(deceased’s coursemate and 2 cleaners) then run off to get help leaving just Dong Yang alone with the deceased. Dong yang was also relaying to us the surprise that he was able to pull the big sized deceased out of the cubicle proving to us that human can have amazing strength in such times of urgency. He told us that he could not even sleep that same night at home and really who can blame him since I think that he was already been very brave as if the incident was to occur on me, I would have definitely freak out. In the end, all 5 of us were so shaken by these ghost stories that we did not even dare to go anywhere that night alone. As a result, we accompany Yong jian to the front gate where he deposited his stuff for his parents to take home so that he will has less barang barang to take home the next day and we even went to toilets together hee. Me and Han xiang were also too timid to bath that night keke. Hey the atmosphere during that time was really damn scary k…
On the brighter side, it was always wonderful reminiscing about the good old times at 46 and it was actually a bit heartening to learn from people inside the BV-Han xiang and Dong yang who agree that BV is so much more comfortable than recovery to travel in and they understand that recovery driver and VC have a much tougher time outfield. I always envy people in BV because they do not have to brave rain and sunshine when outfield but knowing that they emphatise with us made me feel so much better haha.
The Chinese has a saying that goes like this “Close friends that can share a wine session with you are hard to come by, with people that you cannot connect with, even half a word is considered too much”. Indeed friends that can make you comfortable and
confident enough to pour out your most inner thoughts without hesitations are very difficult to comes by and I am very fortunate and honour to have a few such friends(you know who you are people!) To me, I do not lust for lots of friends as I think only really lonely people need lots of friends to be around them all the time. I mean, what’s the point of having so many friends but yet none of them will be there when you really need them. I often wonder whether those people that have more than 100 plus friends in their friendster account or MSN contact really bother to keep in contact with every one of their friends on their list. If they really do make an effort to do so, then I really have to kudos to them for that person will definitely be one great fantastic friend. Yet, I know that some of them are merely trying to show off how “charismatic” or “friendly”they are or how widespread is their network to people who do not know them or know them well. To these kind of people, I have only one word for them--
Losers.
Regards,
Yongster
Still many more good years ahead...