From behind enemy lines
Well, i heard from kyle the day before yesterday. How the two of us communicated i can not disclose, so lets just say he's clever.
We discussed his condition, and the environment he's been unduring for the last few weeks.
he says, it sucks. heh.
"If you want to go some place where you feel like shit, look like shit, and are reminded that you are shit all day long, join the army."
Apparently, its driving him nuts. He's hanging in there, though, claiming that "The psychological shit isn't so bad. Its the physical shit that is annoying. Half of it seems completely unnessecary, just there to exaust us and further drive in the maggot status they want you to have."
He did however comment that the M16 is wicked fun. "I placed eight solid rounds in a row right in a guy's left eye, at 400 yards. Thats open sight, too."
So, he is having fun despite the shit.
He had a few things to toss out to you folks who read this, though.
Emily - Where's my god damn letter? I'm in boot camp! No love! WHERE'S MY LETTER!
travis - Serious lack of Alchohol and vehicle related speed here. Miss that, man...
Joe- Keep track of my shit dude.
Blair - Its just not right, spending weeks upon weeks without running around trying to plan time with you. I miss wandering aimlessly...
Carra - Take care of yourself.
he mentioned others, but honestly, i can't remember what he said. heh, sorry.
If he sends a letter, i'll scan it and post it here.
We discussed his condition, and the environment he's been unduring for the last few weeks.
he says, it sucks. heh.
"If you want to go some place where you feel like shit, look like shit, and are reminded that you are shit all day long, join the army."
Apparently, its driving him nuts. He's hanging in there, though, claiming that "The psychological shit isn't so bad. Its the physical shit that is annoying. Half of it seems completely unnessecary, just there to exaust us and further drive in the maggot status they want you to have."
He did however comment that the M16 is wicked fun. "I placed eight solid rounds in a row right in a guy's left eye, at 400 yards. Thats open sight, too."
So, he is having fun despite the shit.
He had a few things to toss out to you folks who read this, though.
Emily - Where's my god damn letter? I'm in boot camp! No love! WHERE'S MY LETTER!
travis - Serious lack of Alchohol and vehicle related speed here. Miss that, man...
Joe- Keep track of my shit dude.
Blair - Its just not right, spending weeks upon weeks without running around trying to plan time with you. I miss wandering aimlessly...
Carra - Take care of yourself.
he mentioned others, but honestly, i can't remember what he said. heh, sorry.
If he sends a letter, i'll scan it and post it here.
