Oiy
So I'm not getting into class. Hooah for spending a year in TRADOC. If they'd let me have my language training, I could be doing something useful with my time (and their money) while I'm waiting. Oh well. As long as I don't have to move I'll be happy.
In other news, one of our DS got knocked down to E1 for sleeping with 2 IET soldiers today. Brown and I got called out of CQR into the 1st Sgt.'s office to report what we'd heard from the PNN. That was interesting. Nothing like a little aderenaline in the morning.
Last night on CQ, I got interrogated by a drunken jackass when I told him I didn't need to see him pretending to jack off at my CQ desk. He refused to leave, called me a prude, then proceeded to try to grill me about the last person I'd slept with because in his words, "Somebody in the company had to have fucked me." Because apparently I'm a whore... all though I think it may have been the fact that I'm female that just made him assume I slept around as much as he does. Queen for a day syndrome and all that. Brown called the DS and there was a bit of a confrontation. Idiot boy apologized to me this morning when I came out to go to the 1st Sgt.'s office, but I just waved him off. Alcohol has this funny way of bringing out one's true colors and I really don't feel the need to deal with him.
But now I must be off for night CQ. I get to spend the first little bit battle buddying one of the girls who slept with the DS as she writes her statement. Joy.
In other news, one of our DS got knocked down to E1 for sleeping with 2 IET soldiers today. Brown and I got called out of CQR into the 1st Sgt.'s office to report what we'd heard from the PNN. That was interesting. Nothing like a little aderenaline in the morning.
Last night on CQ, I got interrogated by a drunken jackass when I told him I didn't need to see him pretending to jack off at my CQ desk. He refused to leave, called me a prude, then proceeded to try to grill me about the last person I'd slept with because in his words, "Somebody in the company had to have fucked me." Because apparently I'm a whore... all though I think it may have been the fact that I'm female that just made him assume I slept around as much as he does. Queen for a day syndrome and all that. Brown called the DS and there was a bit of a confrontation. Idiot boy apologized to me this morning when I came out to go to the 1st Sgt.'s office, but I just waved him off. Alcohol has this funny way of bringing out one's true colors and I really don't feel the need to deal with him.
But now I must be off for night CQ. I get to spend the first little bit battle buddying one of the girls who slept with the DS as she writes her statement. Joy.