last monday was 15th of September 2008, exactly a year since i surrendered my freedom in its entirety to the sole discretion and disposal of our nation. happy 2nd year soldier to me blah blah blah. *should* be getting my promo on the 1st of next month, if nothing gets delayed again.
i was going through the disruption directive and apparently disruption for uni requires: [a] a minimum service period of 22 months, [b] the disruption date is always on the 1st of the month, and [c] the first available date is [a+b] or 7 days prior to the start of the term, whichever is LATER. kinda pissed off because my [a+b] is 1st Aug 09, which is sort of late, and my term is probably going to start later than the 8th (1+7), which means that i'm going to be stuck in this sh!t hole for longer than i thought. bloody $#%@&!
oh well.




coming up is once again, the never ending quest for michael scofield kicksa$$, which is becoming as easy as finding the holy grail.
the worst part is that i didn't get to clear training; cause the day right before grading, tragedy struck and the 3-day training suspension ensued. which means i'll have to take more lessons at a later date before the rescheduled grading. oh well 
