Thursday, March 13, 2008
I once think that delta bonded, i also not that bonded with them.
I can laugh more and play more with my classmates.
But... those that will stay for me, back me up, encourage me and be with me braving through fire and storm will not be my classmates, but my platoonmates.
Ncc is of course more strict and we have less time to fool around.
But i came to realise tat fun is not everything.
It's the feeling of being there.
I am happy that i have ever met all my platoon mates and simply that they exist.
I live for them.
And i can say that if they need me, i will be there.
And i know they can say the same things loudly.
We have braved through so much.
We suffered together, giving one another hugs and encouragement
to go on and pull them up when they collaspes.
We won't leave them behind.
Platoon mates are different from normal friends and classmates
who may dumped you in a mess and leave you there.
Platoon mates are more like family.
In a fight, it will be my platoon mates who stayed with me.
Bearing it with me, sharing the pain with me.
Not anyone else.
And i will be there to share all the pain with all my platoon mates.
4 years, is a long and meaningful time.
My heart has 15 places. All reserved for them without
any rankings, and the last one is me.
We will be there for one another, till time stops.
Till the sun rises and sets.
Delta, forever.
寻找梦想 9:23 PM
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