BCGs

Sorry the posts may get boring here. Just trying to document my life now so I remember. Day started with a run. I heard rumors that run days were rough here and expected the worst as a friend got injured buddy carrying someone 1.5 miles. We hauled at fast pace to cardiac hill and went up in sprints, running backwards, and lunges. Not easy but certainly not impossible. Quick shower and off to the elementary to haul boxes of textbooks around all day. Confession: It's just frustrating at this point to be surrounded by males all the time with strict no fraternization rules. I should be rebounding to feel better about no Greg. There are good dating candidates here. I have to pretend they're all diseased. Even when I think I'm alone, I'm not. I went to the back courtyard to do sit-ups tonight. Nobody else from my dorm was outside. It was a rare moment of silence and solitude. Until a guy from the Airborne dorm across the way opened his window and yelled out to cheer me on. I haven't had remarkable conversations with anyone, but I'm trying to tread shallow water to stay disinterested. I thought it would be helpful to pull out my bcgs (birth control glasses- see photo above) tonight for final formation. Commentary from guys in my platoon-- you look like the secretary guys talk about in the break room saying, "I wonder if she's a freak." Must maintain aura of mystery.