PT was so fucking ridiculous yesterday. My fucking butt cheeks are sore and it hurts to sit.
PT for what, baseball?
I tried working out, but failed les miserably. Without sleep you simply drag ass and are wasting your fucking time. I made need to start hitting up the sleep meds. A life of uppers and downers, hmm...
Fuck .You. Dude.
Wait till you get to the fleet. We had a 9 mile run with 40 pound ruck sacks in boots 'n utes, then we buddy rushed for about a mile. This was all at 6am.
Haha. SEMPER FI!
I joined the Marines in September and I'm in the Delayed Entry Program. PT every Wednesday.
I know, man. It's only going to get worse for me. Fucking sucks. Sometimes I wonder what the hell I got myself into, hahaha. FUCK CALISTHENICS.
What we do now isn't anything compared to what you guys do. From when I signed up until Christmas break, we just did lots and lots of pull ups, sit ups, and ran a mile and a half, then we'd go home. Yesterday though, we did calisthenics for an hour straight and my recruiter said we're doing that from now on. Next Poolee Function we have drill instructors coming and that's got me on edge, haha. I have to stop missing leg day at the gym and start running more.
Because of the Tourette's?
Do you get to wear face paint and bicep rags like the Ultimate Warrior?
Do you get to wear face paint and bicep rags like the Ultimate Warrior?
Hahaha, I actually have that documentary. My favorite part.
"Fuck with me! Fuck with me!"
"Get away before you get murdered!"
So I've heard. No kicks to the chest, etc...