"Welcome to your life, there's no turning back, even while you sleep, we will find you acting on your best beheivour." These were the first words that came out of my drill sergeants mouth. For some reason they keep replaying in my head. I can't help but feel that there is a deeper meaning to them, like some sort of philosophy to them. I haven't really had much time to think about them, with training and all.

I hear most guys calling training Hell. I disagree. We don't know what Hell is exactly, but we have a good idea. Training isn't Hell. But it comes pretty close to it.

Father I have to go, we have sniper practice.

I will write soon

Templeton.