I am talking to John online right now. He’s back for the weekend from his military camp. Suddenly remembered that many of my Singaporean peers are already going through torture with crew-cut hairstyles! Woo hoo.

But John claims he’s having fun. I totally don’t believe it, because John was one of those guys who couldn’t do his pull-ups. Aha!

Imagine, you spend 2 years in National Service, you come out and find that the girls you studied with in Junior College are already 2 years ahead of you in university. Plus, by the time you come out of NS, there’s probably fungus in your brain and you have to adapt to academic life all over again. That kinda sucks, doesn’t it?