Dream of Waking Ne Cede Malis

7Sep/05Off

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This morning I showed up for PT and one of the sergeants in my section told me to turn around and go to the gym for my combatives class. I get there, I'm late, I'm in the wrong uniform, it doesn't matter because almost no one from my company showed up. We go on, go over the crap I already learned in basic and call it a day because someone else needs the gym that morning. So I get the rest of the day off (at 8am) and all I need to do for the rest of the week is show up in BDUs with a cup and a mouthguard and learn some martial arts. I don't have to work and I'll probably get out early every day. And then I'll get to add Level 1 Combatives Certified to my Eagle First Responder certification for when I go to the promotion board. Not bad! And if I get my air assault wings in Iraq, I'll be totally set for any board I go to.

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