Santa's little whores

heh yest was forced to go for some damn chrsitmas celebration in camp that we specs HAD to go for god-knows-wat reason and i hated it.i just hated the entire thing.not the food(de rest were spamming the mango log cake lol),not the music(gawd i love their playlist),but the fact that 20 ladies,think maybe 1-2 years older than me, being in the party dressed in sleazy dresses and santa outfits.maybe i was disgusted that army always get some girls to appear in parties to satisfy their horny little things they call manhood, or maybe i was disappointed in good-looking girls willing to get paid to be the eye candies for 30-40 something yrs old "matured" men, or maybe it was becos of the pain my wisdom tooth gave me.either way, i just hated it and slept at 9.30,which was damn early for me.

you could tell that those girls were not to keen about doing it.they just wanted to get over and done with it.the worst part was when the girls were suppose to dance at the front like some clubbing scene and pick some guys to dance with them.i nearly got dragged out, but i rather not,though it was rather tempting becos that gal was kinda the gal i'd like. but to make those girls dance there like some sleazy club...FUCK SICK BASTARDS. fortunately most of the girls managed to escape it, and they went to grab some food instead.you should've seen the fear in their eyes when they had to go and dance.

and to make it worse, i dreamt of a gal who i added on FB but i'm not actually frens with her.in de dream i was wooing her and building up our relationship when she suddenly disappeared.which,when i woke up, was like, "why the F am i having this dream"

took leave on next wed.poor kelvin didn't have that 1 more day leave.sorry man.

even the turkey feels cold to me now...

Merry X'mas i guess

Guess who's alone this Christmas?