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So today, my best friend goes into the army. Good luck and come back a little bit blacker please, Bryan.

I tell almost everyone I know that my best friend's heading to the army, commando training. Don't know why but I think it's normal to feel a little proud of that fact?

That one dinner didn't happen. Neither did that one skype call. But it's alright, I know there are many things that might be on your mind right now and you don't have the time for all of this.

So here's a post to wish you all the best, if you ever come back to read this space. (I remember you used to)

And please please don't forget us, you stupid brown eyed chao ang moh.

"You're wearing coloured contacts, right?"