


National Service is without doubt an experience. You go almost bald, share bathrooms with naked peers, get in trouble, handle weapons, learn to balance rank and being human, and so many other things. Some people feel it is a waste of time, while most others know that there would not be a Singapore today without this military force of half a million waiting in the wings to support the active forces. It is a fact of life for the Singapore man. Some come out men, others feel used. Some become egomaniacs, others learn their limitations. But most of all, we leave active duty knowing we are all share a common bond.


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