Archive for September, 2007

Sleeping is my crutch

Sleeping is my crutch

Like every day in my life lately I manage to screw something up. Working late, doing whatever I can to make money, then coming to work and do the Army thing takes its toll.

The normal work day for me is simple, but long. I leave the house at 5:45am; do PT, the normal work day which ends at 5pm. Then I get started on my extra duty. That ends as early as 8:30, but has gone as late at 1am. Since I have not been the best of soldiers lately and because I am living in the barracks they are talking about regularly leaving at 11pm. Reminding me that I don’t have a family to go home too now.

I make an attempt to find someone to steal internet from in the barracks. I have a selection of 9 wireless networks. The strongest one being at the complete opposite side of the building. I managed to find one that I can pick up in my room, but it cuts in and out. Nine wireless networks create a lot of interference between each other.

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Another bad day

Another bad day

Today started off as a bad day. I was able to do a little bit of work but it only paid about $50, was expecting twice that. I lost one job making a website that paid, and picked up a new one that doesn’t pay. The new website will help me in the long run with the publicity it already gets but won’t help me now.

Later this afternoon I had my PLT SGT come here and tell me how everything is going to be and express how much he doesn’t care about my family for the hundredth time. Made an appointment that I had in the afternoon and then went to talk to the Chaplin.

Expressed to the Chaplin everything that is going on, again. He agreed that I am in a unique situation. He started to explain that I need to do what my SGT’s are telling me just so I can get out of the Army without incident. I interrupted him and explained in more detail that if I do that then I have to let all my bills become delinquent, risk getting utilities get shut off, and have my cars repossessed. This will also mean that I have no savings that I will need to move to San Fransisco after the Army. He finished with telling me again that I am in a unique situation.

On a plus side he found out about this new program designed to help soldiers this morning called “USA Cares“. He gave me a card and told me that I was the first one he was able to tell about this program, since he just learned of it this morning. They don’t give you money like AER, but instead contact your creditor and work directly with them including paying that bill for you.

AER is a great resource but they don’t always give you money, they give you a loan. I have heard rumors of soldiers getting a grant from AER for car trouble for $1,000. They take the money and buy a car for $300 take the other $700 and go party. Then the car breaks down and they have to go get back to AER and get another grant. Tomorrow I hope to be able to visit AER and with any luck I will get a grant and not a loan. Loans are interest free however I don’t have anyway to pay anything back.

After leaving my meeting with the Chaplin I drove by the company and everyone had already gone for the day. So I had basically blown off work for the entire day. I got a lot done, but didn’t show up at work at all.

Later this evening the acting 1SG showed up to my house and asked what happened today. This being the third day I have blown off work. He explained that if I am not at work tomorrow there is a strong possibility that I will be restricted to post and they will process me for a court-marshal. Which I didn’t think was possible until I was AWOL for 30 consecutive days. I am not sure how they would do that anyway with the system used at the gates. But I don’t want to call his bluff if in the case I am wrong.

I explained that again that I feel that I have been given an ultimatum, Do wrong to the Army, or Do wrong to my family.

I say that and he pauses, and a minute or two longer he is back to the “You’re a soldier” speech. If I stay at home, or work late on the computer I can make money. $500 so far this week. I showed him my paypal account where I receive most of my income and he seemed a little bit surprised. However, I think the thing that made him mad was that I didn’t talk to him first. Which I hate to agree, but that is something I should of done. I am going back to work tomorrow and hopefully after talking with the 1SG and the Chaplin they will grant me just enough freedom to manage what I need to do in order to get everything prepared for when I get out of the Army.

Updated blog

Updated blog

I have been writing my blog on my laptop in my free time lately. Which I use a program called Zempt. It allows me to write blog postings offline then publish them later. So sometimes you may see a blog that wasn’t here yesterday and today you see one that is a week old.

Oops, fucked up

Oops, fucked up

Last night I was a little more tired than usual, and passed out on the couch in the living room. Which my wife woke me up at 6:30am, the exact time in which I needed to be at PT. Seeing it takes me about 20-45 minutes to get to work depending on the traffic I knew any effort I made at this point wouldn’t help at all. I fucked up and knew that they were going to take the punishment that was suspended from the article 15 on monday and reduce me at least one rank and take half a months pay. Which also meant that I officially no longer get a paycheck from the Army.

I am working for free now. My paycheck on Friday will be $304. At $5 an hour thats a 30 hour work week. McDonalds pays $7.25 here and I know I can get more than 30 hours (probably 38-39). So now I am faced with the decision that it would be financially smarter to go AWOL (they are chaptering me out of the Army anyway) and go work at McDonalds. I don’t think I could be sorrier of a person. A step up is McDonald’s? That’s pretty bad.

Which I am certian they will take one rank as well as the suspended rank so the good news is I don’t have to wear any rank now. Which is the worse part out of all of this.

The thing that gets me the most is I have seen lots of people in this unit do worse and go unpunished. Some even promoted. I build a website and get damned to hell.

Runner-up

Runner-up

I have gone from SGT to PFC in only a matter of months. However there is still one person in the company who places me as the runner up for being a Piece-of-Shit. This guy is about 25 pounds overweight and from my understanding he hasn’t passed a single PT test his entire career, which is about 3 years now. He is also a PFC.

Today I had to clean the barracks and he has the key to the cleaning closet. So I had to ask him to unlock it.

When I knocked on his door he sounded like he was in a normal spirited mood, but as soon as he saw me he went sour and looked like he was about to go postal. I waited for him to dig around his pig-sty of a room for the keys, and when he found them he grumpily pouted down the hall. I thought I would ask him why he looks so grumpy. His response…, “Because I don’t fucking like you”. I almost laughed at him, and about 100 comebacks came across my mind as to what I should insult him on first. I bit my tongue and chose to say nothing as the last thing I need now is a fight and he looked like he wanted one. Seeing he had well over 100 pounds on me I decided it may not be in my best interest as he only need to sit on me to win.

Sweeping the floor I started to think about it. I am guessing he is mad because I used to smoke the hell out of him when I was a SGT, especially during special pops PT. But it did really bother me and still reminded me, no matter what I do I will still be the runner up for the biggest piece of shit in the company.