Monday, August 11, 2003

Am I a target for pissing?

I'm dead lethargic and feeling slightly feverish. Must be prolonged exposure to arctic air conditioning in the ops room at Sembawang Wharf. Not that I'm actually complaining. But working 24 hours almost immediately after a hectic completion of guard duty the night before really is a challenging test of one's mental ability. That is, the ability to stay awake and be both proficient and efficient at the same time. The result? I'm quite proud of myself.

I felt rather infuriated at a certain person in my platoon who thinks that he himself is someone of authority when in actuality I don't give a bloody damn about him. Urgh please, get a grip on yourself. I shan't elaborate on the details since I'm currently not in the mood, but I would just like to say that being self-centred is one of his top priorities in life. Couple that with selfishness and a detestable attitude of arrogance and audacity and you get yourself a ******. (Word is a variable in accordance to reader's interpretation.) Sometimes I feel that the person should really reflect on his behaviour and judge (maybe not, he's a bad judgement in terms of character. Urgh.) himself more strictly. Perhaps such an attribute does not take residence in his heart. Whatever.

Gv complained @ 7:22 PM

{xoxo}