
detachment 2. we suffered thick and thin together. we cursed and sweared together. we shouted and screamed at one another. we bitched and pranked together. we had joy and laughters together. we gave encouragement and motivation to each other. its through them that i understand how much a team can achieve as long as everyone hold on together as a whole, depending on one another. for artillery dont function on a one-man show. one falls out, the rest suffer. im gonna miss u guys..

together with sweesiang and hector. although we hated it, but
his 'reverse psychology' did worked. without his shouts and screams that erased my drifting thoughts and gave me intense pressure, i wouldnt be pushing myself to learn and unleash my critical thinking, doing the right thing at the right time.

the entire (155mm) course with the instructors.

breech of safety.



showcase of my detachment gun. 52504.

gun no.2 FIRE!

bye AI..
posted to 3div arty training cadre at amoy quee camp.