Saturday, July 14, 2012
The Fall of Single Feather...
Going to the army is very much like going to school.
In secondary school, I only had a single responsibility, "Peform and achieve." Do the best I can, work the best I can and do what is required of me.
It could be rather boring at times, but it was simple and fun as long as the right kind of people are around you.
But this time, after returning home, I realised that I do have other responsibilities. Other things that I have to be there for; other things that I have to do.
Is it true that the older you grow, the more responsibility you'll carry? Or perhaps the older I becom, the more responsibility I'll be aware that I actually have?
With regards,
Taken by one of the magicians::
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