Family @ Aidilfitri 2004 (L-R): Irdawathy, Papa, Mama, Asyraf and Farhan.

Family @ Aidilfitri 2004 (L-R): Asyraf, Irdawathy and Farhan.

Diaryland is down, so I'm taking my ranting here.

National Service can be such a test sometimes; well, most times, actually. How does one survive the bad food, bad bedding and endless physical torture? Most importantly, how does one as picky and as heavy a sleeper as he endure the early mornings and bad food?

Then again, this is just the disdainful sister blubbering. Beneath all that contempt, she is aware of the pros of National Service and supports it wholeheartedly but all sanity and understanding is gone when her missing him overcomes all else.

Tsk. I have got to be the most emotionally-charged sister ever.

Farhan, see you on the 23rd and you'll be glad to find all your favourite dishes spread on the dining table. And the endless hugs and kisses you'll receive from me. *BEAMS* That has got to be such sweet gratification after the fortnight at Tekong. Or not?