2 months have gone by so quickly. You realise there's a high probablity your bunk mates will never contact you after BMT.
The people you've grown accustomed to; their naked bodies, brushing their teeth each morning, slugging it out in the mud and whining to their mums about training.
But then again, you dont feel that strong a bond when things have to be done. We ARE planning to go to bangkok for a short trip after we pass out. No one said they were free to book the tickets and I volunteered.
As I had expected, when I asked for money to be transferred, they their sweet time and tickets were sold out. I settled for another date but our passports werent extended, so all plans are on hold till nxt week. fucking helllll..
I've taken another major leap in my life, with all that free time in the army to think about; I signed on with the airforce as a senior tech. Whether they choose to accept me is another story.
Its time for me to get a camera phone and get married.