Ft. Gordon Georgia

I'm now in AIT. I don't know what that stands for actually. It's just like college but a much shorter duration. At least for the job I picked. Some people are here for 2 years. Some for 3 months. And me? 9 measly weeks. HA! My job... I'm a 74C. We say it like "Charlie." So far I fix stuff. Or so I'm told. It's only been a couple days so all we've really done is look at fake classified messages and learned how to decipher them. Kinda neat. Most classes here have 20-40 people. There's only 7 in my class. And they are people I went to BCT with. I am so happy!


The barracks life is the same. There's 12 girls in my tiny room. Air force is in the building next to us and they only have 2 per room. I already hate them. I saw a fridge and a computer. We can't even eat in our room. Shoot, I'm not allowed to watch TV until I'm phase 4.5. I'm currently just phase 4. I guess after 4 weeks they make us recite some horribly long thing from our soldiers handbook. OH BOY!

I don't really fit in here. My battle buddy Fedora helps. But honestly I'm uncomfortable. These girls are bullies. Oh how I love being picked on my girls smaller than me who think they're tough. I just shrug them off. Or try to anyway. ~sigh~

This girl keeps me sane

I'm actually dating this guy. I don't know why. No one likes him. He was kind of a jerk in BCT. But, he's the opposite of my HS boyfriend. And tough guys need love too right? His music tastes are kinda lame, or maybe it's mine. I don't know his style because we haven't worn civies yet. We'll see how that goes. He knows I'm only here for 9 weeks right?

So far what I hate besides the bullies is waking up at 0345 to be outside at 0400. Then waiting around until 0500 for the drill sergeants. it's lame.

That's all for now.