hmm..today is my 5th day bak from NS..life's been boring when there's no NS....miss my frenz..my block-mate....sighh..n also those trainings there..i'll nvr forget those memories i had during ns..be it sweet or bitter..i'll take da bitter one as a lesson..During da 2months n a week..i found myself rather weak at handling daily stuff dat one wud call it simple..resulting me losing my watch n 50 bucks on my onli 3rd dat in dat camp. "Come on..wake up boy! 17yrs old! Already !" i told myself these umpteen times..n was glad dat was the last thing i lose in dat camp. Well, lost the possesion gain a valuable lesson, not a bad trade uh? In the mid of my ns camp..I was elected as Timbalan Ketua Blok after da former timbalan went home due to some injury. Being the Timbalan had also gave me quite alot of meaningful experiences...such as way of handling peoples..the commitment towards ur job..n stuff. Thats all i'll write for today...memories in NS...i shall nvr forget!