Yesterday night was the best.
It's like our last night in 5th coy and all the commanders are not around.
So all of us went crazy.
It was like a zombie infection.
Like World War Z.
Platoon 1 and 2 started putting camo on their face and throwing powder everywhere.
Then the whole floor was so dirty and slippery (cause of liquid detergent)
Then platoon 1 and 2 fought for awhile then we went down and watch.
Because it was really damn noisy so we went down.
At the staircase there, could see everyone damn dirty.
REALLY DIRTY.
All the camo everywhere, powder on the hair.
Then later two of the platoon 2 people came running up.
Those spectating all CHIONG UP to their own floor.
Then locked inside our bunk.
Peeped through the windows and saw those two guys walking in our corridor.
They went to section 1 and then we came out.
Then our platoon decided to join in.
So we filled like 8 pails of water.
Went to splash platoon 2 people and they came trying to "infect" us.
LOL.
Fucking funny.
Can you imagine doing this in coy line?
Then went up to refill water and we used all the field signals to attack platoon 3.
One guy was using his phone at the staircase.
Then we halt and danger.
Then we observe.
He's like sentry.
So we sprayed some water down from our pail and he ran away.
So after he ran away, all of us started charging towards the whole of the corridor of platoon 3.
But they all decided to hide inside the bunk like how we did.
They kept all their LBV and all started shouting at us say "EH FUCK DONT PLAY LEH"
Damn turn off.
In the end me and Andrew decided to go and help platoon 2 clean up.
It was really damn dirty the floor.
Lol.
Okay that's about it.
3 MORE DAYS TO POP.
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