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Alright then...It's 1:16 in the morning and I'm just now packing my bags for Basic. At least I'm stationed in Georgia where its warm. ~Exhales breath~ I keep thinking of whats going to happen. My dad always said the Army's gonna eat me for lunch and that they'll drive me into the ground, but seeing as how he was never in the Army, I want to tell him to shut up. Contrary to popular belief I am ready, physically and mentally. What happens will happen and I've always been good at rolling with the punches. I might not be able to update this in a while since I'll be face first in the dirt doing push-ups, but I'll try and keep you posted as I go along. This is normally the part where I'd say wish me luck, but I don't believe in luck so...yeah.