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I Call Myself ZOMBiE CYGIG
"Educated" At Maha Bodhi School, Victoria School, Anderson JC, LASALLE College of the Arts
What I Do Lazing, Hobby Crafting, DIY, Graphic Design, Computer Stuff that you don't get it
What I Avoid Hipsters, Soccer, Apple Brand, Outings
How Am I Like Logical, Practical, Off-Beat, Anti-Social, Sarcastic
Today passed easier den Cygig had imagined it to be. The morning started off wif SOC. He requested the Physical Training Instructor (PTI) whether he wd b kind enough to teach Cygig all the 11 obstacles, as he nv attend most of the lessons.
Luckily for him, the PTI was a kind soul. He taught Cygig as patiently as he cd. Smth nice for a change?
When Cygig crossed the Suicide Window, he can feel his diarroea acting again. Wet matter was abt to ooze out frm the only exit in his body wif penetrative force. Cygig was trying to force it back to where it came from wif every strength he can muster in tt split sec. Tt saved him for the time being. However, it soon gave way and Cygig had to rush to the toilet to do some clearance in the afternoon. Well, at least he was in time for the clearance, or else he wd end up washing up soiled pants.
16km road march tmr. Wad to do? Tt's tmr afternoon for him to wry abt. For now, Cygig laid in his bunk and did some momentary skiving. Besides tt, he also had to eat up some painkillers in advance, lest his shoulder pains again during the march.