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I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty


“24/4/09 marks the last NPCC training for the Sec 4 NCOs. No more rushing from mosque to school for training on Friday. No more sweating in the toilet. No more rushing to the toilet to get change by 7 minutes. No more scoldings. No more punishments to serve. No more enduring under intense heat during training. No more carrying uniform bag to school on Friday.
Starting from now, Friday will be just a normal day. It will be just like Monday to Thursday. It will be completely different now. If last time we were punished, got scolding by the sirs & ma’am, now we will watch cadets got punished, scolding etc.
It’s unbelievable that I had serve NPCC for 4 years. It’s unbelievable that I had been going to trainings for 4 years. It’s just so unbelievable! Time passes fast & I mean really fast. One moment I knew I was just about to start my NPCC career. The next moment I knew it’s the Sec 4 NCOs last training. 4 years is equivalent to 1460 days. In numerical, it seems very long way to go. But in life, it’s short. Very short.
I will miss the moments whereby we cursed & swear the sirs, ma’am etc. I will miss the moments whereby I & my squad mates suffer together under the intense heat of the sun just to get the perfection of our drills & movements. I will miss the moments whereby I & my squad mates had fun together, laugh together, joke around together just like family. I will miss the moments whereby we comfort our depressed/frustrated/sad squad mates. I will miss the moments whereby we waited nervously behind the scene of everyone for the drum beats to be hit & off we go marching proudly in front of thousands. I will miss every moment I spend in NPCC nor matter good or bad moments. Those moments were just memories that can’t be forgotten.
Above all, I truly miss the Sec 1. I have been taking the Sec 1 squad since January 2009. I scold them. I nag at them. I criticize them in many ways. I made them hate me. They label me “NCO fierce” & “NCO strict” in the period of the 4 months. But I still truly miss them. I scold them is for the benefit of them. I nag at them because I want a change in them. I criticize them because I want them to realize their mistakes. I really care for them. I train them in different area such as teamwork during RT. Communication, perseverance, encourage one another during trainings. “Awwww!! NCO Arif don’t leave us! We still want you to teach us! We don’t want the Sec 3 to replace you!” replied the Sec 1 when I told them I am leaving & it’s the NCOs last training. I was truly deeply touched by their response. Even though they hate me from their outer self, they still love me deep inside their heart. If possible, I want to lead the Sec 1 all the way till they POP. Unfortunately, it’s just so impossible. I miss & truly love the Sec 1.
To the Sec 3 whom is taking over us, I wish all of you good luck as an NCO. Have fun with them but yet discipline them too. To those whom taking the Sec 1 squad, try be better than me so you will be love cum hate too!”
Yes, I wonder a lot in class just now on what you said on Wednesday (22/4/09). It really distracts my studies & for sure my normal self. On Wednesday (22/4/09), I was just about to somehow enjoy the following day since I just solved a problem out of my many problems but everything just ruined when the moment you told me the matter. You may feel guilty that you pull me deeper in problem times & also adding more problems to me. Even thought you may feel guilty, you still made me happy due to you tell me the matter that you have kept for quite sometime.
There’s one question that I want you to answer me. “Who is the “someone”?” Unfortunately, you’re unable too. It disappoints me as well as made me frustrated too. Disappoints me due to you’re unable to tell the “someone” when I really want to know & frustrated due to I am unable to carry on my next task. I know you made a promise to that “someone” that you won’t & never reveal the person. You have to think. There’s consequence behind every decision you made. If you choose not to tell me, you will leave me wondering for the rest of my life. But if you choose to tell me, I can carry on my next task & also perhaps that “someone” may lose trust in you too. Yes, it’s a very big decision to make. It’s either you make me stop wondering & perhaps I can be back to my old Arif OR you keep the person secret & make me suffer & wonder everyday. Nor matter what, I will still accept & respect the decision you will make in the next few days time.”
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Turns out to be great! Alot of plans are spoiled due to the stubborn-ness of iszuwan. I have a hard hard time to ask iszuwan to get his ass to BPP garden plaza. Thank to my quick thinking mind because i will have to keep changing sayings till he is convince. Finally he is convince with this sentence "Wan, ikut aku gi bpp ahh. Mak aku suruh belikan roti ahh." HAHA! Stupid one but it works! Hahahaha! Of course its a lie ahh! & He seems surprise to see the celebration when i drag him to the garden plaza before going to NTUC. Btw, i gave him a present! Bangga or wat sehh arif! hahaha! I bought for him a custom made Nike shirt. I think he deserve that present that cost me quite alot. But i am not concern about the price. Its somehow to repay the good deeds he gave me soo far. I gave him a note which says the truth about him:
You’re such a pleasure in my life;


Fuhhhhhh finally done with it. It can turn me into some crazy ass you know? HAHA! It all started right before the common test, CA1, when i was sabo to be the Camp Coordinator & syafiq the Assitance. I was like "Ok WHATTHEFISHES!". We all started to imagine all sorts of nonsense & laugh at our own stupid,crappy ideas. But on the 14/2/09, Sir Nasrul send me the "wants" in the Annual Camp 2009 Proposal. It shock me to the very earth core. Soo did syafiq. The "wants" is beyond what we believe & imagine. Imagine 24 "wants" in a proposal. How many tons litre of brain juices should my squad squeeze??
Done with all the stupid nonsense complains. Its the planning time. The meeting time. The fighting time. Planning is never easy. There will surely & confirm some black sheepish will not agree with the idea given out. Why? I don't know. Part & parcel of planning i guess. & its irritating to the core! To be fair, i listen to the black sheepish debate & from there i analyze the whole thing & decide it. Normally i will go for the majority wins.
Done scribbling everything said during the planning session on a piece of paper. Back home, sit in front of the computer & i will start turning it to proper english etc etc. I will take me up to 3 hours or even worse some takes me up to few days to complete everything in order & proper english.
Bla bla bla bla! All the 18 "wants" done in a single file each. Time for me to combine all into one. HELL is the best word to describe the process of combining it together. I took 2 days & 4 hours each day to combine the whole proposal together. The above picture is to show the busy-ness of me refering to the past proposals etc etc. Just see the right hand side! All are the camp parts! Greatness!
In the end, the proposal was send to Sir Nasrul on 29/3/09. Phew! Time to relax. Waiting for the rejection of any parts.
SGT result

I PASS! I PASS! I PASS! I PASS! Ok, you may say its only a sergeant rank. What's the big deal? Yeahh from a Uniform Group CCA, a sergeant rank is important. Without sergeant rank, it also means the four years you serve the CCA just a waste of energy & time. Because you won't even get a single ass CCA point. CCA points can help in the O lvls you know dummy!
If you were to pass out in a rank lower than sergeant, its a big shame. Seriously, a big shame! Only those in Uniform Group can understand why is it a big shame.
The picture above is about a convo with afida. She pay very close attention to my result when Sir Suhaili was reading it out. Like WHATTHEHELL afida! & she's freaking happy to get 61 marks when i only got 50 marks! Ok, afida going to kick my ass if she read this i guess! HAHA! Congrats to all whom pass the SGT! To those whom fail, try again harder ya!
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