This is the 200th entry for this log of mine. It had been slightly more than 2 years since I started to keep a blog in 2007.
200 posts in 2 years is not a lot for a blog.
200 posts in 2 years.
100 posts in a year.
8 posts in a month.
2 posts per week.
2 posts per week is about right, for someone serving the nation in a combat unit, where weekdays are spent inside the camp.
2 posts per week give you 1 post on Saturdays and 1 more on Sunday.
1 'book out' message and 1 'book in' message. To let the world know, that this army boy is still around.
I would thought that the rate would increase after I leave the army and return to the strange world of the civilian. Guess I was wrong.
School started to, once again, become a big part of your life.
Assignments, exams and sleepless nights are back to replace 'extras', 'knock-it-down' and 'gentlemanss'.
And gone also are the book-ins and book-outs, the sickening feeling of knowing that you got to endure another week in camp. Yet, with every book-ins and book-outs, you know that you are 1 week closer to your ORD date.
When people say that you get dumber in the army, I disagree with them.
The army taught me about the theory of relativity, time really is relative. Just ask those who are still serving.
I had been reading those old posts again, and realized that I tend to put more thoughts into words in the past. Now, maybe I am just too lazy, or maybe some things are best left unsaid.
今年二十四。
人生能有几个二十四年。
1/4 of my life had passed, it's time to make good use of the rest.
