Time seems to pass faster now that I'm in the army. The hours blur into a day, the days into a week, and the weeks into months. I recall how much faster school life was. Each day was almost unique, packed with loads of activities. There was much to look forward to on the calender of events, and none were too far away to think about. Life felt much slower then since the perception of time depends on how many memories you clock. More memories imply that more time has passed, and so I would come home feeling like 2 or 3 days have passed in just 10-12 hours of school life.
Nevertheless, alot has happened since I entered the army. Definitely more than I blog about. Weekends are so precious I decided to spend my time on other things, the most important being rest. Which reminds me — I have only clocked in like 2 lucid dreams since entering national service which is damn low and really reduces my "lucid dreams per night" count. Shows how screwed up my sleep is. Other things, like what I've experienced, I would say I dare not post it here since I have no idea how much is restricted information. General stuff like how I went to Marina Sands today to shoot the fireworks from our NDP, I guess I'll try to talk about it tomorrow(?) along with a (sudden) twist in my path through the army. Most people do not know I've taken this path. I'll elaborate soon. Meanwhile, sleep, perchance to dream...