Reservit ah!
The army's the only place I get all sweaty and my hands greasy and oily and *ahem* doing what men are supposed to do. But yet that feeling doesn't come, as all the men around me are actually behaving like little boys. I find myself using the green waterbottle as a pillow at the training shed while a bunch of guys pass by me randomly, telling me my bottle is leaking and I'm sleeping in a puddle. I smile at them and say I know. The weather's fucking warm, I'd rather stay cool and have a wet back then suffer a heat stroke.
The little boys around me are ribbing, wrestling each other and all manners of profanities spewing out from their mouths while laughing manically the same time. I suspect they behave more like normal men outside. I guess its one way of staying sane(and have fun) in a shithole when you'd rather be outside with your loved ones and normal work routine. Or thats just what happens when you put a big bunch of men in an enclosed area. Sadly, the inner boy in me doesn't surface. I'm just too fucking sober when i'm sober. Friday can't come early enough for me this week.
The little boys around me are ribbing, wrestling each other and all manners of profanities spewing out from their mouths while laughing manically the same time. I suspect they behave more like normal men outside. I guess its one way of staying sane(and have fun) in a shithole when you'd rather be outside with your loved ones and normal work routine. Or thats just what happens when you put a big bunch of men in an enclosed area. Sadly, the inner boy in me doesn't surface. I'm just too fucking sober when i'm sober. Friday can't come early enough for me this week.