Nobody seems to want to be here, yet we're still sitting around, waiting on orders fron who-knows how high up. It's already BS that I'm still here, despite the fact that I'm recovering from puking up blood, which in any other industry would earn you a week off. Nope, I'm half-aware of my surroundings and barely able to focus because of hunger.
Somebody sked me that famous question again today: "Why did you join the Infantry, let alone the Army?" The pic, which is of the Jump Towers on Ft. Benning, should explain it.
"Something new..."
