It's been a short bout of freedom, spent unwisely. Got to eat Aburi Salmon Belly with Lynette on Thursday, and went out for breakfast with Javier yesterday. That's all the going out I did since Tuesday when I came back. What a sad life. But okay la, I have to say I enjoyed it and I'm so sad that this short bout of freedom is ending tomorrow!

Yes tomorrow. I'm booking in tomorrow.
You know sometimes, I just think about my life in general now and it's just this overwhelming sense of sadness. I have nothing to live for right now. Yes, I know I have to remember that I have family and friends - but there's this overarching despair that reigns in my life. I hate it. The army really takes a lot out of you and I don't enjoy army at all. There's nothing I gain, a lot that I lose... Really, ever since I entered I don't think I learned anything apart from gaining more appreciation for life in general. And I learned that in the first confinement week in the army. So, thank you but no thank you; just let me out after I have learned that tiny lesson.
There are other things that happened that disturb me. Like my uncle beckoning me to bring my girlfriend to show them. I don't have one. I can care less about this; but my grandma with all the faith in the world told him that I could bring ten, twenty females back for him to choose one for me. That made me feel so ______. I don't know how to explain it. Sigh.
I want to be free of the baggage known as NS. Many people by now have accepted it, even hate me for complaining. They don't because somehow they are gaining something from it, or they are enjoying themselves, they have made lovely friends, people that they can connect with, earning great pay, or some shit like that. They say, "Why do you whine when you can't escape already? Just accept it."
I just don't want to lose any more of myself any longer.