Dear Jessie,
I wonder, I wonder, why each little bird has a someone to sing to, to sing to, sweet things to...
Well guess what? They decided not to give us our mail again today. I am pretty mad. Of course, that's their job, to make us mad and stress us out but this is just really frustrating. I hope drill sergeant trips on his way to his car, then his car won't start, then he forgot his keys to his house. I hope all of that happens to him.
We have a P.T. test tomorrow, the 222 - 2 minutes of pull-ups, 2 minutes of sit-ups, and the 2 mile run. I hope I do well. My goal for the run is 14:30. I think if I run smart and really push myself, I will be able to get it.
Today we got down and dirty. We had some CLS scenarios that we had to go through. They gave us situations and we had to evaluate the casualty and dress him with the right bandages and do whatever else he needed. It was pretty hot the whole time. I drank a ton of water today.
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