When I arrived at Ft. Jackson on Sunday (17th) and was first introduced to the DS (Drill Sergeant), I didn't think reception would be too bad. I was wrong! Since arriving Sunday, we have had 3 hours of sleep. Sunday night, we spent the wee hours of the morning standing at attention outside the barracks because some idiot decided to sell drugs. Monday (18th) started bright at early at 4AM. After chow, we had to go to a survey meeting. The funny thing is that we were all half asleep and signed up to attend a volunteer meeting. Come to find out the meeting is scheduled for tonight (Wednesday) at 12AM.
Yesterday (19th) was such a long day. We were issued uniforms, went to medical and received our boots. Everybody is always yelling at us, including the other females in my platoon.
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