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I replace the sakura petals with The Musical Score seen in D.Grayman, and the music playing is just the one Allen Walker plays while looking at this score, one which only Mana Walker and him understands, the 14th's music.... There's a song to it... soshite bouyaha nemuri ni tsuite ikizuku hai no naka no honoo hitotsu futatsu to ukabu fukurami itoshii yokogao daichi ni taruru ikusen no yume yume ginno hitomi no yuragu yoruni umareochita kagayaku omae ikuo kuno toshitsukiga ikutsu inori o tsuchi e kaeshitemo watashi wa inoritsuzukeru douka kounikoto ni ai o tsunaida te ni kisu o So as the boy fell to sleep. The fire in the ash engulfs the air. One by one... what rise and grow large are my beloved profiles. What trickle down to earth are the thousands of dreams...dreams... On the night when the silver eyes were trembling what came to born was you, as you shined. No matter how many times the ever-passing time return the prayers back down to earth... I will never cease to pray. Oh please, show this child what love is. Please give a kiss to his hands you hold. dreamt at 9/14/2008 09:53:00 AM, 0 comments 94 days to ORD... It's been close to 2 years. I met buddies in BMT, comrades in SAFTI, and brothers in Armour. All have made my NS experience a wonderful one. No doubt there was hardship, but those guys, somehow or rather were always there to see me through. Not the strongest one in the crowd, there were times when I found myself falling into the abyss, only to find my hand being grasped by the guys that trained, cried, laughed, sweat and bled with me. This is National Service. This is the experience that all male citizens of Singapore go through. A ritual that bonds, a passage that will always be trod upon by the thousands and thousands of boy who become men. If we all should have something in common, it would be this journey. Basic main range live firing is finally over. Now, the only major outfield left is Tank Platoon. Hopefully, it would be an uneventful one, with as little vehicle breakdowns as possible. After this, I will be one step closer to ORD. Two years, and chapters have been opened and closed. After reflecting, I realised all of this experience can never be compressed into me within such a short time should I spend those two years as a civilian. As an officer, I have learnt much more than I can ever have. Military strategies aside, you learn to be responsible for the people under your charge, you learn to care for details, you learn to take things in your stride. If things happen, why whine when you can do something about it? Never pinpoint whose fault is it, just correct it. Up till now, I can never understand why do people still point fingers when it would be much more effective for people to put their heads together to solve the problem first before deciding the cause. I hope the people I work with in the future would be much more focused, but I guess this would be rather impossible.... Well, ORD is not such a bad thing. All I can hope for is that the world outside has better people, and the grass is truly green on the other side. No more 2LT Woon. It's Mr Woon soon.... dreamt at 9/07/2008 10:55:00 AM, 0 comments |
Age: 2 0 School: JSPS/RI/RJC/Armour/NTU Location: Singapore
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