COC part 1

Today, I went for the COC rehearsal.

At first, it was very slack and fun. Our drills are quite good, we have more praises than scolding. Our CLTs, although not the best, were very nice. They make really funny jokes like:

‘Give me good drills and I will give you the number of any girl in the female contingent. I have the nominal roll.’
‘HAHAHA’

We also a nice time suaning orange.

‘Orange has broken the Guinness Book of records for having the lowest IQ to solve 1+1.’
‘HAHAHA’

‘Orange, stop being orange’
‘HAHAHA’

It was fun while it lasted.

We had 1 rehearsal. The rehearsal was very very boring and long. The front part of the rehearsal was ok, we did some drills like marching and omat senjata. I really hate the later part of the parade where we stand there and do nothing for about 30 minutes, cannot fidget, under the sun.

But what really really piss me off is when Orange FALL OUT! I feel that it is more courageous to endure than to fall out and become a disgrace to our unit, platoon, district. Even if you faint in the process, you will be known as the one that has the courage to endure to the very end.


We shall go on to the end, we shall fight in France,
we shall fight on the seas and oceans,
we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air, we shall defend our Island, whatever the cost may be,
we shall fight on the beaches,
we shall fight on the landing grounds,
we shall fight in the fields and in the streets,
we shall fight in the hills;
we shall never surrender