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There is an underlying similarity between drafted in the military and being sent to Auschwitz. In both of them, a person is being confined to a place and told a do a specific list of tasks against their will. Maybe I’m being a little too pessimistic here, maybe the experience would be more like being in a Stalag Luft (conditions at the Luftwaffe operated camps were much better compared to others), or maybe it would even be like a resort, but it’s still a place that I did not choose to be and have no control over myself.
My enlistment is at 1130h tomorrow morning, but I’m posting this now just in case I’m in a rush tomorrow and don’t have to time to open up my drafts and publish this. No matter how many times one goes through the checklist of items to bring, something always comes up at the last minute. I still have not familiarized myself with the phone I’m supposed to be using, and I’m debating bringing my current one in because the other is too primitive for me.
Goodbye for now.
Good luck! I hope it’s not as bad as you think. I doubt many people there really want to go either,
According to the documentary “Army Daze”, National Service is mostly girls and booze, right?
It was more of a comedy than documentary, but you watched that? Damn, I’m a local here and I didn’t. Ack, I’m behind on the times!
I miss you already *HUGS*
I know you’re off to NS now, and I can’t wait to hear your stories about it when they let you near a computer again :)
Take care, people all over the world are thinking about you.
work sets you free!
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