Dec 08, 2004 21:28
So i went down to MEPS on Monday...the first day was not that bad. I met up with this old dude(pretty old to enlist anyway{34}) named Kevin and this redneck guy named Rufus. They were pretty kool. Kevin was joining the Navy with me and Rufus was joining the Marines. We just took that test monday and went back to the holiday inn. Rufus and I stayed up playing pool, eyeing this hot chick joining the Airforce, and talked about other shit. It was pretty ok then.
The next day sucked. Woke up at 4 in the morning to take a physical for this bitchy medical assholes for about 6 or 7 hours. Then they sat me down to talk about stuff and about my job.
My first choice was Master at Arms, for being a cop and all...but that was full to the max. SUCKS! so the petty officer asked if i was interested in medical, and i said, "yeah man." so he told me about Hospital Corpsman(HM). So HM sounded pretty choice. Then i swore in and hung out with the dudes for awhile. Its awesome though, cause HM sounds pretty awesome; its interesting for me and its what my grandfather got into when joined up...except he was in the Navy for 30 years on subs, so i dont know if ill stay in that long. But its going to be bitchn'. After all that stuff, i left Columbia with Kevin and my Recruiting Officer. So all in all it was a good day.
I think life might actually be going on the right track.