Camp EDE 4

No system is perfect, no system is everlasting. We are all up so early that daiz seem longer than 24hours...we are out in the cold looking at numerous stars thanking God for live and another new day. We all try siesta but its impossible for some because It seems the sun is directly on EDE or the ozone layer is tearing part.

We all try to drink and don't get drunk but there are just some blockheads who get it ✗. We all try out parade but some people cannot differentiate common left from right. We all wear white and white buhh some ppl's wears jst have to be threatened to be seized because the white has turned mud brown L☺l. We all try to beat the soldiers intelligence buhh only a few like us succeed. After 5years in CU you must have developed skills oo

Oh how I remember the day of swearing-in when the 3 musketeers decided to stay with the jjc's and not match. We were caught buhh 2 of us made it out. I remember when 2 of us were on parade and the last musketeer was not caught in the room to go and pickup papers. I remember that everlasting long pub lecture when I was on ma bed and both of them were in the multi purpose hall. I remember when we had to leave EDE for OSOGBO but had only 2 exeats we still made it out.

I remember when we had to eat by all means, despite threats of beans water to be poured on us, we still made it to mammy market to get our indomie egg and plantain, jumping over cooking pots and hot charcoals. When we had to run to multi purpose hall when everybody else was on the field. When we made our final escape to eat in the kitchen. I remember when we all stroked the OBS guy and babes who couldn't just get their english rite( they noe demselves).

I remember when we listened to Brighto and both of us laffd our eyes to tears while Demmy was always sleeping. I remember wen we gisted and Demmy just had to always pop in his analysis. I remember wen we drank light and heavy and how I was also initiated to the fayrouz world. I remember bonfire nite!! Which made no sense because the time was cut short by the RSM(regimented sergeant major), I remember endurance trek when we went as a family with platoon 9. I remember how much I hated the Clarion call at first or the phrase 'under the sun or in the rain'. I remember when I wore different jungle boots from the pack *moleku* I was feeling maself.

Happy birthday to MagDalene & Mercy...hp both of yu had fun!!!