Happy Thanksgiving!

Hey ya'll!

BMT is an experience. A lot of drama, bitches, pain and tears.

But it's Thanksgiving and we all got adopted by families for a few hours. We got to go out on base and spent time with families who are willing to take us in and share meals with us. But we have to go back to our dorms in two hours and we have to wear our full uniforms though.

I fall asleep in our classes but I enjoy the classes that we get to really apply the lesson. But I'm ending my third week and on Sunday, it's my fourth week. I get issued my blues, my name tapes on my ABU's and it's a good feeling because I'll somewhat be official but then again, now all the MTI's will know me. -_-

I'm halfway through... But running sucks ass. We have to run for like, 40 minutes straight! You can't stop or the MTI's will be on you and take our 341's from you! It sucks. But I don't stop, I'm trying my best to finish and not get recycled but I'm lacking motivation...

However, I'm doing my best.

I can't talk too much about it but I will when I'm officially back.

My nickname is "Crazy" or "Goofball" or "Turd".

I miss you, Turtle. Just sayin'.

Sincerely,
Trainee Otter