After 2 weeks of being perfect 100% of the time, snapping to attention, every time your division is called out, who wouldnt be tired and eager to head home. Everyone was itching to get out of there. The air was buzzing with anticipation, eve Everyone few minutes someone would check their watch. Imagine being in school for 2 weeks and the bell is about to ring to signal your dismissal thats what it feels like.
The day we got out was steaming hot and i was sweating and oceans worth of sweat in my holiday uniform, which in this heat is pretty uncomfortable, basically it was hot. But i couldn’t help but notice how many people on the bus were adjusting their berets, (Oh i forgot to mention we get a beret, pics soon*) and fixing up their jackets trying to look their best. No one really talks about it much, but there is a lot of pride that goes with the seal of our base and our uniform. I have to admit despite how sweaty and uncomfortable i was under those fatigues, i felt pretty smart, and frankly quite awesome walking down the streets. And strangely enough i almost wished i had my leather parade gloves, which also cause sweat, but look great since they are black leather. I suppose the novelty of being in a uniform just outweighed any discomfort it may have caused.
Anyway its been a long day, more posts coming soon. keep reading.
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