Today is more of a personal rest day. I'd reference last Sunday but it was all such a blur...I can't really remember anything. Right now I'm on the bus from the Protestant church to bible study. The bus driver is crazy and a lot of us fell out of our seats during some of his sharp turns. He's also got some majorly loud rap going on! It's so good to finally hear some music though. As I walked out of the bus, I was dancing to the music and the young black bus driver laughed and said, “Dance it, sista!”
I've noticed that our Drill Sergeants (DS) make us all feel the most picked on. M.D said that DS I made her feel that way and I would have never imagined that. In fact, M.D appears to be one of the people who have it together. R.H seems ADD and she's age thirty. Her MOS is playing band at West Point and when she graduations Basic, she's going to be promoted from E-4 to E-6 because only Staff Sergeants can be at West Point. Things like this just don't happen...it's so....wrong! Oh well, I wish her the best. On top of that, her ASVAB score (that's military entrance examination) was 98/100. Mine was 74/100. So she can literally do anything she wants to in the Army. We both appear as stupid and clumsy to everyone else though. For me it seems I lack common sense, short term memory, and I'm spacey... I'm only spacey because standing in lines gets so boring! It speeds up the time, y'know? [lol] I'm realizing that I just need to suck it up and be patient rather than go into void world.
Regardless of our issues, R.H and I have each other and the other bay females such as Y.S, H, A.H, M.D, J.M, etc. It's interesting, we can't go anywhere on our own unless we have a battle buddy with us. That is, female with female, male with male, or two males and one female. First Sergeant says he doesn't mind if there are two females and one male, but the DS's and the rules at Fort Jackson disagree. Time for bible study, see ya!
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