on the brink

my shoulders ache like crazy.



two weeks of bloody drills. Marching around the parade square, trying
not to trip over other ppl, trying to keep in line, trying to hold the
bloody rifle up properly while suffering the complaints of my
protesting muscles.



two weeks of toil, hard work and sweat, sweat, sweat. Left, right,
left, right, left, right/ one, check, one... Relentless practice,
same time, same place, every single day.



it's all for this.



commissioning parade of 57/04 officer cadet course starts tmw.