So
I'm not dead. I'm in the Army. I wish I was eloquent enough to describe how screwed up this place is. Seriously, this is the worst run business I've ever seen.
In Arizona now, don't know when I'll see Indy again. I miss peoples a lot.
I don't have a lot to say, really. No, the army hasn't changed me too much. I can fire a rifle now and run a bit faster, do a few more push-ups (Very few, as basic training was a joke for my company as the Drill Sergents didn't care) and all that jazz, and now I'm just waiting for an un-determined amount of time as to when my interrogation classes will start. They could start in two weeks, I could be here 'till August waiting. Getting a straight answer out of the army is like catching wet spaghetti with a hula-hoop.
Anyway, I just pulled a 12 hour night duty that was sprung on me unexpectedly, so I'm gonna crash and burn. I'll update maybe sometime. Dunno.
Much love, miss you people.
Out
In Arizona now, don't know when I'll see Indy again. I miss peoples a lot.
I don't have a lot to say, really. No, the army hasn't changed me too much. I can fire a rifle now and run a bit faster, do a few more push-ups (Very few, as basic training was a joke for my company as the Drill Sergents didn't care) and all that jazz, and now I'm just waiting for an un-determined amount of time as to when my interrogation classes will start. They could start in two weeks, I could be here 'till August waiting. Getting a straight answer out of the army is like catching wet spaghetti with a hula-hoop.
Anyway, I just pulled a 12 hour night duty that was sprung on me unexpectedly, so I'm gonna crash and burn. I'll update maybe sometime. Dunno.
Much love, miss you people.
Out