army memories

Sigh... finally I have to go back to the place that I dislike most, Army. Going back to the place where I had lots and lots of memories, most of them very bad ones... Packing my bag today makes me recall those time when I first enter army. I remembered that these folding uniforms and packing stuff was done by someone that I loved. And today I am doing it myself. Anw, those are past and buried behind... Am looking forward and hoping that this time round, I can have lots of good memories and to cure the trauma. Everytime had gone by q.smoothly for 2008, for at least my main goal had been achieved. I hope 2009 will be a good year for me.