Monday, January 24, 2005 @ 21:11
number one hundred and twelve
didn't want to blog, but have to. because today is the first time shooting live range. with live rounds. being able to kill another human being.
we left the school while lily koh was kpkb-ing everybody in the class. what a perfect timing. scolding halfway have to excuse people for ncc. lol.
pasir laba is a cock-up camp. everything also got problem. the stupid rifle i got had a file of oil on the rear-sight aperture. surely can aim. end up the sir on duty take the twig and poke the oil until it's gone. then fire off. first shot not say really loud. because got earplug. get stunned only. so cool. then aiming at the cantre of the canadian bull, the bullets hit 4 o'clock position, so have to aim about 10 o'clock position. hit the centre, but need adjustments. w00t.
then the figure 12. 2 magazines of five rounds deliberate. used the same method but don't know if got hit. coz the sir don't know why never let us go to the front and look. detail 2 and the rest all have. (-__-") then go sit and eat snake.
until the stupid 2WO mathi have to come call us go clean rifle. and the cock clt ap or something, call us do things give the long face. after taking the rifle cleaning equipment, learning how to clean, mathi call us go wait for the rifles to come. 5 minutes.
one hour later the people still shooting. his 5 minutes damn long. we were finally dismissed by the district commander cpt john after doing nothing but rot. dismiss us to make us swear that we, NRIC (...) Rank (CPL) Name (...), have no blah blah blah form of ammunition blah blah pyrotechnics blah blah in my posession SIR! sir=president of singapore. w00t. then he check. of all places, he never check inside the boots. not that i got smuggle out of anything, but that is supposed to be the first place to be checked.
then go back to school, sing song for ccp, pump, go home.
so come on, tell me.