C-130 rolling down the street
Airborne Rangers took a little trip
Stand up, Hook up, Shuffle to the door
Jump right out by the count of 4
Airborne Rangers took a little trip
Stand up, Hook up, Shuffle to the door
Jump right out by the count of 4
Airborne Rangers, Commandos
Ai Yo Ai Yo Ai Ai Yo
If my wing doesn't open wide
I have another one by my side
If that one doesn't open too
I am in for a jolly good ride
If I land in a Russian Front
Bury me with a Russian Gun
If I land in East Timor
Box me up and send me home
Airborne Rangers, Commandos
Ai Yo Ai Yo Ai Ai Yo
If my wing doesn't open wide
I have another one by my side
If that one doesn't open too
I am in for a jolly good ride
If I land in a Russian Front
Bury me with a Russian Gun
If I land in East Timor
Box me up and send me home
Airborne Rangers, Commandos
Ai Yo Ai Yo Ai Ai Yo
Tell my mom I've done my best
SILVER WINGS UPON MY CHEST
Tell My friends I've done my Best
Now it's time for me to rest
I'm not dead yet! Cpt Jack is immortal, remember? But still, I couldn't believe I survived through the training till the second jump. I hate to rig-up. It is full of discomfort especially near the groin. The moment I was prepared to be in action, I started treasuring every second of my life. The Chopper was making so much noise that I couldn't even hear my thoughts. I gripped my static line, my life, tight like holding my wife's hand to cherish the last moments with her.
When the Jump Master gave the command to stand up, my legs started to tremble. I managed to look out of the window and couldn't help but notice...... HOLY SHIT! I'M HIGH UP IN THE SKY!!!! Everything was so small like the size of matchboxes! I swallowed hard and tried to look away from the beautiful but balls-squeezing scene. I was the 4Th jumper and that wasn't really a good thing because I was close to the ramp of the Chopper. I've seen it all now it's time for me to be in action.
It was my turn standing at the edge of that aircraft after the third guy have jumped, the same one carrying the Singapore flag during NDP, The Chinook. It all happened in split seconds. My heart was racing hoping that the tap from the Jump Master wouldn't come. However, it did anyway even before I could overcome my fear. It was a reflex action to automatically punch out of the aircraft if I was tapped. I closed my eyes and jumped out into the Abyss! WHAT THE BRA!!!!??? I WAS OUT IN THE SKY RUSHING DOWN FROM 1000 ft!!! After a few seconds I felt a sudden drag and to my relief, my canopy opened and I'm ready to venture the sky.
After my hangtime, I landed on the Runway in the Airbase. I just got my self all Fu**ed-up. I was having a mental block and didn't know how to react in the nick of time. The landing already hurt my left arm and thigh. The impact was wow! I recovered in time to carry my parachute out of the runway. If I didn't survive the jump, this blog wouldn't even be updated.
I'm a sky trooper. A Spear-head Trooper. A Shock Trooper
I AM AIRBORNE!
Tell my mom I've done my best
SILVER WINGS UPON MY CHEST
Tell My friends I've done my Best
Now it's time for me to rest
I'm not dead yet! Cpt Jack is immortal, remember? But still, I couldn't believe I survived through the training till the second jump. I hate to rig-up. It is full of discomfort especially near the groin. The moment I was prepared to be in action, I started treasuring every second of my life. The Chopper was making so much noise that I couldn't even hear my thoughts. I gripped my static line, my life, tight like holding my wife's hand to cherish the last moments with her.
When the Jump Master gave the command to stand up, my legs started to tremble. I managed to look out of the window and couldn't help but notice...... HOLY SHIT! I'M HIGH UP IN THE SKY!!!! Everything was so small like the size of matchboxes! I swallowed hard and tried to look away from the beautiful but balls-squeezing scene. I was the 4Th jumper and that wasn't really a good thing because I was close to the ramp of the Chopper. I've seen it all now it's time for me to be in action.
It was my turn standing at the edge of that aircraft after the third guy have jumped, the same one carrying the Singapore flag during NDP, The Chinook. It all happened in split seconds. My heart was racing hoping that the tap from the Jump Master wouldn't come. However, it did anyway even before I could overcome my fear. It was a reflex action to automatically punch out of the aircraft if I was tapped. I closed my eyes and jumped out into the Abyss! WHAT THE BRA!!!!??? I WAS OUT IN THE SKY RUSHING DOWN FROM 1000 ft!!! After a few seconds I felt a sudden drag and to my relief, my canopy opened and I'm ready to venture the sky.
After my hangtime, I landed on the Runway in the Airbase. I just got my self all Fu**ed-up. I was having a mental block and didn't know how to react in the nick of time. The landing already hurt my left arm and thigh. The impact was wow! I recovered in time to carry my parachute out of the runway. If I didn't survive the jump, this blog wouldn't even be updated.
I'm a sky trooper. A Spear-head Trooper. A Shock Trooper
I AM AIRBORNE!
