Haha just realised my previous are like of returning back to home. Probably like at the end of mini phrases in life, I just wanna record the feeling down.

Right now, I’m just sitting in bunk, listening to my bunk mate’s mp3. All of us awaiting our 24km route march, some packing up, some piling up on beds to feel the love, but there’s definitely some anticipation in the atmosphere.

Honestly there’s some sadness about leaving the place. All the hardships that we went through together as a platoon and as a section and with my buddy.

But this whole bmt to me has been filled with many God experiences and to me it felt like every single part of bmt has been tailored by God to build me up, grow me and teach me. I’ll never forget this island of Tekong. Viper Coy. And everything I’ve learned from the Holy Spirit.