Not goodbye, see ya later.It's less than 24 hours before I ship off to basic combat training in South Carolina, I'm heading out at 3 o'clock tomorrow to the MEPS station for processing and what not before I actually go off to become a soldier. It almost feels weird typing these words, I never really imagined myself going into the military, hell, I still feel weird when everyone at the recruiting station calls me soldier. I'm not afraid or nervous at all, I know that I can do this but I know that it's going to be one of the bigger challenges I've ever faced in my life. I'll be thinking about you guys when I'm in SC, so all of you fuckers stay golden, you respective pony boys.P.S. I'm handing over my accounts to monheadman just in case something apocalyptic happens (and so he can post the rest of the fanfiction readings) he'll be able to do something. |
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