thanks to the dusty environment coupled by the fact i am not really hygenie conscious during outfield training, i am falling sick! it is quite ironic to call it training since i spent most of the time sitting down in the training shed waiting for the day to end. there isnt any equipment available for my section to train, happy men will sit around and slack which means a further drop in discipline and an increase in the laze around attitude.
this job isnt good at all. now i experienced the support from my superiors, the cooperativeness of my peers and the obedience of the man under me. thanks! even in the 3 man team, i am trying my best to link the other 2 together while trying to adjust myself to each of them. i jus hope that the 3 of us can manage our tone well. it is all the work of our tones during talking which spark up an argument.
sigh..
hope everyone is doing well. i will get well soon too :D
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