HELLWEEK.....to HELLWEEKER

" Gentlemen, your Hell Week is secured. " - CO Dive School.

*Cries, sobs, and shouts from the 31st Batch*

Hellweek seemed like a dream(sound familiar?). A week ago, 68 of us were filled with dread knowing what the upcoming week had in store for us. Now a week later, we are declared HELLWEEKERS. 4 months of tough training just to cross this week, just for all the ecstasy and joy for passing Hell Week. It was totally worth it. Hooyah.

Sleep deprivation for 5 days, cold treatment, continuous physical exertion are associated with Hell Week. We were constantly wet to the skin, a step out of our comfort zones, footrot and abrasions setting in. I can't elaborate on everything, since many events took place within this span of a week. So if you want to know, ask and i'll tell :)

An exerpt from Ling Qiang's Facebook post :

"WE are HELLWEEKERS!

5 sunrises..
the journey full of downs…
shits…
disappointment..
physical work outs..
hammerings..
illnesses..
tiredness
torture
WE pull it out as ONE..
the 31st Batch Naval Diver Trainees
i need to stress on the word WE… really..
they say the week is no longer called Hellweek.. but Team Building Week for a reason..
we need to stay strong.. stay tight in order to finish this week together..
no one can really stand alone during this one week..
without sleep and with lots of activities people wont like to do..
without my buddies around me.. i think i will just drop out at the first nightfall..

its amazing to us all..
to see us back there.. completing the torturous 5 days..
a time that all of us will never ever forget in our lifetime..
the time when we…
all hugged together to keep each other warm..
have one boat on top of our heads running like the end of the world
put the paddles in the water together to keep us moving..
hold on to the same rope and run
push the tire
crawl side by side
do the Haka with fire in our eyes..
sing the Frogmen Song with unity
laugh at ourselves for doing funny things..
we pushed ourselves to push the one beside us to help push ourselves..
it goes round..
and finally jumping around with tears in our eyes hugging each other to congratulate all of us for pulling it through the week we called Hell

we also witness the people within ourselves..
people who are born to be leaders..
and people who are pure selfish..
the line can be draw much more easily.. like what our instructors had mentioned..
this made me think back to my schooling times.. when i face this essay question..
”Are leaders nurtured or born?”
hmm……….

after the Hell week that we had..
i begin to understand why Naval Divers have this cohesiveness with them..
its like a community of Divers that is so unique..
well.. i guess i cant put my idea in words.. haha.."

- LQ Fong.

Hooyah Instructors.

Hooyah Warrant Tan.

Hooyah Master Teo.

and the best for last,

HOOYAH 31st BATCH!

HELLWEEK

Hello readers,

i'm off to HELLWEEK. With my brothers of the 31st Batch. See you in 5 days. Hopefully.

About Hellweek

Shane

of hellday and responsibility

" Hellday was but only a dream...it came and gone...we survived. "

soon the above can be said for Team Building Week aka 'Hellweek' which is due in about a week's time. Until then, 31st Batch, enjoy your lives to the fullest! Hah. Nah we'll push through, i'm sure we will. We're strong. Come on guys!

The experience and feeling of going through the 24 hours training aka 'Hellday' could only be expressed by those who went through it. Physical exertion, sleep deprivation, constantly drenched and cold, 10 mins toilet breaks with intervals of 5 hours, 20++ people squeezing into a prison-cell like toilet whilst having to bear with the smell of your friends shitting. Well we pulled through, but not without footrot and major groin abrasions, which was quite funny actually for the latter. Post-Hellday saw us walking with legs widespread, almost like penguins, swaying from side to side just to inch slowly forward. 56 penguins. Hahaha.

Met up with the guys as usual. Talk cock, eat, joked around. We're running out of places to go! Not to mention stuff to do. Singapore is starting to look really small.

1 more week!

2 more weeks

some pointers to sum up the week:

- sea circuit

- endless boat paddling to punggol beach. took the entire day. woo.

- 10k endurance run

- saf day parade, and then hardcore hammering at the field

all in all, just another week in camp.


gamed at dhoby with dhs buddies, had dinner at astons. went for some survey with sean and martin. thats about all.

2 weeks!

long live the King

The best there ever was, and ever will be.

4 weeks of PCP have passed in the wink of an eye. Evolutions cram into the schedule, making the passing of each day a rather quick experience. I'm halfway through, and this is no point to give up so i'll just have to push all the way through.

Firstly, it is very sad that the King of Pop has left us. Its hard to explain why, but i genuinely felt a sense of grief upon hearing the news. Guess he was someone close to my heart. His death has borne a legend that is timeless, one that will live on forever. I just want to share some videos that i love, and have so deeply inspired me.



Well 4B peeps i don't think we can ever forget this right! The dance which we took and changed and made it our own, earning us the title of Take 5 Champs.



This is one of my favourite songs. One which showcased the famous moonwalk that over the years became his trademark move. Watch for it in the middle of the song, and don't forget to catch the dance sequence at the very end. Awesome.

I guess i'm allergic to seawater or something, after seeing the increase in the onset of acne on my face and rashes on my feet which ever so often get suffocated in the recesses of my wet boots. How i wish they would just disappear.

Weekends are getting aimless. Sundays especially. There's nothing to do at home, and i'm running out of places to go to. Today saw me and my buddies having some coffee at Starbucks, Eastpoint, but what about next week? Lets just go with the flow, i guess.

Until next time, hooyah!

of female runners

On the way back from pasir ris just now, i was chatting with chenghau on bus 5 about the once-again-shitty book-in feeling. Then, i spotted a runner, female, seemingly my age, jogging on the pavement alongside the bus route. Something that i've noticed, female runners my age are quite a rare sight on the streets. So, my attention was kinda fully captured by her.

Well, most girls usually hit the gym for a workout, less actually hit the road to sweat it out, so i couldn't help but notice. Then i thought, how nice would it be if your significant other liked to run as well, now that would rid the workout of all the boredom. Sweet.

Anyway, another bookout has come and gone. Friday spent at home, not even a game played. Saturday i caught 'I Love You, Man' with the dhs guys. Funny film. Now today i met up with the jc guys for some catching up. Ribs at Cafe Cartel were rather filling. I want to grow some hair!!

Sigh. Its 7.40. Short while before i leave home for camp. Then another week of hell will ensue. ARGH. Take it day by day shane, take it day by day.

Take care all!

this sucks

Leaving in 1 minute's time.

This feeling sucks.

I miss civilian life, alot. My family, my friends, the comfort of my own home.

Army life is getting quite aimless.

Better get going, see you all.


Apologies for the short post.