oh my god. im posting.
yeah. so im posting.
summary of post: BLEHYAYOMGWTFBBQ<3CHOCOMILKHATETRADOC!
ahem. the expanded version:
So lifes been going allright for me.. i guess.. if you call getting fucked in the ass everyday with no lube or pleasure condom allright... i do since it happens everyday.. you sorta get used to it.... hrmm....
anyhoo... ill start with Army life (like i have any other life) well, more specifically, AIT army life. so heres goes: I used to live in Bravo 369 for my stay here, and then we got some new Brigade Command Sergeant Major and his ass thought it would be really smart and really cool to reorganize the entire bridage. ENTIRE. so we pretty much lost that 4 day weekend because we had to move. halfway across post. it failed at life. and we also had to clean the barracks we were leaving because they were FUCKING CONDEMNED! yeah.. ive been living in a comdemned building since ive got here... holy shit.. thansk army, i love you. of course, i moved into a slightly less comdemned building.. so yeah.. it sucks. but now im part of Bravo 447... and they fail at life. completely and totally. i simply cant explain it besides that. they're super ghey and lame at everything. i swear.. if i hear the command 'at close interval, dress right, DRESS!' during my civilian times.. i will literally kill someone. ARG! it fails at life. greatly. we get NO personal time. we wake at 4 in the morning, and i head to school at 5, well, chow first, then school (chow now consists of 3 bowls of Fruit Loops and 4 cartons of choco milk!), where for the next 6 hours i procede to play JediMud. and maybe pay attention to the sergeant at the front of the class. after which i go to lunch chow (which consists of a salami and cheese sandwhich with chocomilk) and then head back to the company. its now about 1300. we have a 1330 PT formation, and then PT at 1400-1500. after PT we have a 1600 chow formation... (which consists of just chocomilk.. rarely any food, except maybe nachos and cheese) after which we almost always stay outside the barracks until 1800, when we have out COB formation (close of business).. which takes till 1900-1930. and *then* we have personal time, which is usually consisting of cleaning... because no matter that the battalion CSM said the barracks look nice, they are BLOODY DIRTY AND TRASHED according to the DS's.. so we clean.. and then go to bed at 2100. and repeat. thankfully though, ill be getting out of this place in about a month and a half i think. to go to:
FORT HOOD! texas. to the 3rd ACR (armored calvalry regiment). it was earlier supposed to be the 4th Aviation brigade of the 4th ID (infantry division), but its now 3rd ACR. so yeah... i dunno how that will go...
and thats life for me. dont have much of anything else to say... i might be super geeky and get a tattoo though... of Uranicus Nex (my sexy necro from GW) *cough* but uhh yeah.. thats about it for now.
OH! i *might* be getting 2 weeks between here and Fort Hood, during which i will be in Tucson i hopezorz!
lovez! <3
summary of post: BLEHYAYOMGWTFBBQ<3CHOCOMILKHATETRADOC!
ahem. the expanded version:
So lifes been going allright for me.. i guess.. if you call getting fucked in the ass everyday with no lube or pleasure condom allright... i do since it happens everyday.. you sorta get used to it.... hrmm....
anyhoo... ill start with Army life (like i have any other life) well, more specifically, AIT army life. so heres goes: I used to live in Bravo 369 for my stay here, and then we got some new Brigade Command Sergeant Major and his ass thought it would be really smart and really cool to reorganize the entire bridage. ENTIRE. so we pretty much lost that 4 day weekend because we had to move. halfway across post. it failed at life. and we also had to clean the barracks we were leaving because they were FUCKING CONDEMNED! yeah.. ive been living in a comdemned building since ive got here... holy shit.. thansk army, i love you. of course, i moved into a slightly less comdemned building.. so yeah.. it sucks. but now im part of Bravo 447... and they fail at life. completely and totally. i simply cant explain it besides that. they're super ghey and lame at everything. i swear.. if i hear the command 'at close interval, dress right, DRESS!' during my civilian times.. i will literally kill someone. ARG! it fails at life. greatly. we get NO personal time. we wake at 4 in the morning, and i head to school at 5, well, chow first, then school (chow now consists of 3 bowls of Fruit Loops and 4 cartons of choco milk!), where for the next 6 hours i procede to play JediMud. and maybe pay attention to the sergeant at the front of the class. after which i go to lunch chow (which consists of a salami and cheese sandwhich with chocomilk) and then head back to the company. its now about 1300. we have a 1330 PT formation, and then PT at 1400-1500. after PT we have a 1600 chow formation... (which consists of just chocomilk.. rarely any food, except maybe nachos and cheese) after which we almost always stay outside the barracks until 1800, when we have out COB formation (close of business).. which takes till 1900-1930. and *then* we have personal time, which is usually consisting of cleaning... because no matter that the battalion CSM said the barracks look nice, they are BLOODY DIRTY AND TRASHED according to the DS's.. so we clean.. and then go to bed at 2100. and repeat. thankfully though, ill be getting out of this place in about a month and a half i think. to go to:
FORT HOOD! texas. to the 3rd ACR (armored calvalry regiment). it was earlier supposed to be the 4th Aviation brigade of the 4th ID (infantry division), but its now 3rd ACR. so yeah... i dunno how that will go...
and thats life for me. dont have much of anything else to say... i might be super geeky and get a tattoo though... of Uranicus Nex (my sexy necro from GW) *cough* but uhh yeah.. thats about it for now.
OH! i *might* be getting 2 weeks between here and Fort Hood, during which i will be in Tucson i hopezorz!
lovez! <3