We went out in our groups to work and schooling etc and after tea we was taken out to the drill square in prs and we were marched for well over the hour I found it hard at first because I did not know my left from my right and was turning the wrong way ,and it did not help because the cpl was shouting at the top of his voice at me.After they made me do press ups and running on the spot because I got my drill wrong all so told to shout out my name and number all the time I was doing it.When we returned to the room we got on top of our beds we was all done in and none of us was talking.
I hated it all, it was so bad It never goes away from you, even now I think about the days as a boy in the army.
Thats it for this morning ,but lots more to come about it yet.
