voyager brought about a new experience to outfield. imagine having pork chop, curry noodles and coke for dinner instead of combat rations. imagine taking out your wet boots and socks and placing them on the engine hatch of the BX to dry and airing your feet during tactical halt. ha! outfield nv felt so shiok before! but of course there were the bad times too... like staying up late till 4am everyday to draw maps and overlays. clocking a new record of 6 hrs over the 4 days 3 nights.. yes 4 days 3 nights instead of 7 days 6 nights! cus we are not involved in the 2nd and 3rd mission! ahha! :D
anyway.. what was more important to me was that i felt a closer bonding towards my men. the many times that we worked hard together to set up the command post. the many times that we will talk cock all the way until 4am just to keep us awake (more like to keep me awake cus i would tend to doze off while drawing the overlays). the many times that we cooked together and ate all the good food inside the tonner. cheers!
now i think i know what being a commander means. it's not just about commanding the men. yes we task the men to do things. but what's more important is that we work hand in hand with them. experience the hardwork together and savour the sweet success. and in order to command respect for them.. we have to gain their respect too. thanks guys!
nothing much to update. as usual i'll try to avoid talking about army stuffs.. cus some pple (COUGH IVAN GUO COUGH) may baotou me.. MR DORIS pls leave your tag on my blog if you do visit me again hahaha!