I know I've been complaining about my job in my unit. However, it will have to continue since my life isn't getting any better. On the contrary, it seems to be getting worse. Our working relationship with the platoon sergeant is getting from bad to worse. Just a day back, I've already been shouted at by him. His temper is not exclusive to me though; it's directed to my fellow specs as well. The main problem I have with him is that in his bid to please or impress the management, he's doesn't care about the men under him. Extreme mental strength will be needed to last me through my stay. The manpower issue just got worse as well. One of our spec was transferred to another site without any replacement. Apparently our OC witnessed our PS flaring up at him and decided on the transfer. Our everyday food is still the packed rations that is never fresh. As a testament to the camp's messed up duty system, I just sent another guy into Detention Barracks for leaving his place of emplacement. The sad thing is, he left his emplacement to retrieve medication from his bunk as he was not feeling well. Still, he was in the wrong though.
I injured my wrist rather badly recently. As a result, I missed a parade to which many were dubious about. I ended up helping my PS with "carpark traffic control" instead which made me regret missing the parade. Long story short, I'll much rather bear the pain and do the drills. I've sought some medical aid about my wrist but the pain still persists. Looks like it's time to have a X-Ray soon.
I went our for lunch at Pizza Hut with my MP Command friends today. Talking about the old times sure is nostalgic. Talking about our current situations however, sure makes me feel as if the world is against me.
*上梁不正下梁歪*
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