Went into a frenzy after failing to find my army uniform which got thrown deep into the store by my mum. Hidden deep in a box at a dark corner of the room, it's the same as where it belongs in my Mind. Got it in the end after ransacking the whole store; couldn't imagine how frantic a scene it'll be if tomorrow is reporting day. Truth is, there's still 7 more months before that day.
No matter. The stale smell of the clothes stings my nose and the dusts covering my boots are literally half a centimeters thick. Time really flies... Long gone were the army daze!
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Anyway, found some cool gems in the sacks... 10 years worth of difference:
