PULADA: miss the place, the smell and theres no more RB?

One of the places that effect me the most for who i am today: PULADA. The runnings, the exercises, brothers adn sisters, you name it..all i can say is i was just one of the luckiest dude to be there. The bond within brothers and sisters from various arms, teaches me a lot of espirit-de-corps, not only while wearing the uniform but more.

 

Although some individuals tend to be the rotten apple, but thats just normal. I love the crowd, love the smell of bonding sweat, miss to sing the morning anthem.

How i miss PULADA. maybe i'll stop by the place someday and pay some respect visits to individuals who are responsible for my colour today. I really appreciate every moment, every experience, every sweat..to share and care, to win. Im proud to be one of them, one of the RBs, although there is no more of RBs with their respective reasons but i beleive..they will keep on going producing like us. THE RUGGED BASTARDS: live on!!