OUt of boredom, i went up to my recruits' bunk(P4) and checked their notes for the next batch recruits. Before enterinh the bunks, the entire corridor is no longer bustling with activities like always. NO more half-naked guys walking to the water cooler, or recruits standing outside calling their loved ones.

I entered section 1, and prowled through all their notes. Even though they have provided much warning about me, i still think that it is damn funny to read all these. Unfortunately, very soon, that sadness just crept into my heart again.The atmosphere in the bunks have returned to its forlorn serenity again. Its like, someone who just happened to brush past you during your life, but left quite an impact on you.

i hate this feeling, but ironically, i have experienced such feeling many times in my life. Each time, i can only hope that time can make me forget all these. But having such a good memory, no matter where i go, at one point of time, these feelings will be back to haunt me, leaving a hollow-ness in me。
人生难得是欢聚，唯有别离多

aLm0nD~cUsTaRd blogged @ 9:11 PM