" If you want to achieve things, you will probably not fail iin getting there if you really want it. If you lay borders, you'll block yourself and be one piece of misery. Never lay borders, extend your borders without delay"
PFC Asboe : You cannot win
PFC Asboe : You are loosing
PFC Asboe : We are 10 times more than you
PFC Asboe : You are nothing
PFC Asboe : You won't win
PFC Asboe : You are acctually wining...
PFC Holmes: loool
Me and Pruett speaking about the Finance Clerk job.
Me: You already applied for Fundraising. You only get one!
Him: Alright then... Just so you know, I can Clerk to the max!
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep--
No more--and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep--
To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th' unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprise of great pitch and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action. -- Soft you now,
The fair Ophelia! -- Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remembered.
"Thomas": The thrillers you get are enough for those who don't get to see the action, I got shot 2 times by the sniper and my heart beats faster than Dr. Dre
PFC Dott: "What's compasswood?"
2Lt. Bergstrom: "It's wood that's been demagnitized so you can use it with your compass."
FSgt. Balzer: "I want to punch you."
(Talking about Naval Action - Sgt. Wozniak is slightly more obsessed with this game than I..)
[2/8/16, 10:45 AM] Bergstrom: so you're a 2Lt or 1Lt now?
[2/8/16, 10:45 AM] Bergstrom: jeeez.. what rank is Woz? hahah
[2/8/16, 10:49 AM] Frank : 2lt I think woz is like. The president of water. Or something
Pvt. Oak [29ID]: Would you like to go to a valentines day drill with me for RO2/RS ?
Cpl. Dashwood [29ID]: aww Oak, are you asking me out?
Cpl. Dashwood [29ID]: I would be delighted
Pvt. Oak [29ID]: Yes
Cpl. Dashwood [29ID]: Do I bring the wine or do you?
Pvt. Oak [29ID]: Sure ......
Able is going for the whole couples theme this year
Comments
Yeah, sure. Good cover up, Cpl. :P
"To fix problems you have to fix problems" - Ismael, 2016
Best BCT quotes of the 689th TP
"Unforutnantly,I herby promote you to the rank of Private congratulations"
-T/5 Kouters
"Rec.Ismael : no T/5
Rec.Boston : no T/5
Rec.Rolinski : no T/4
T/5 Kouters : Thank you for promoting me to T/4 Rolinski"
"I want you to drop dead on the ground, god****" -Cpl. Wilmore
PFC Bagge: Alright, that's the end of the drill you're all discharged. Wait, is it discharged?
PFC Ullmann: And yeah that's basically it.
Ullmann at the end of every briefing he's made.
PFC Bagge: crew you, Lacey
"Live to fight another day,live to fight another day"
-myself
PFC Asboe : You cannot win
PFC Asboe : You are loosing
PFC Asboe : We are 10 times more than you
PFC Asboe : You are nothing
PFC Asboe : You won't win
PFC Asboe : You are acctually wining...
PFC Holmes: loool
PFC Pruett [29ID]: PFC Pruett has sent you a friend request. Accept / Deny/ Block
Yopuii: Block
PFC Pruett [29ID]:
Pvt. Schuurman [29th ID]: You all need to work out more wow we ran 50ft lol
Cpl. Blouin [29th ID]: Hot pocket break.
Me: "Here me is rock you like a cyclone"
everyone else: lol
Me and Pruett speaking about the Finance Clerk job.
Me: You already applied for Fundraising. You only get one!
Him: Alright then... Just so you know, I can Clerk to the max!
During a squad drill:
Sgt. Ternby: ALlies REady
PFC Egelund: sGt. TeRnbY
Cpl. Judge: "good to see that you are "close" though"
At yesterday's drills while I was riding on Pvt. Rolston's back when we were dead.
PFC Gillam: I guess these frequencies are a real jem
SSgt Frank: Gillam give me push-ups right now
PFC Jenssen: He'll be CPL
PFC de Crom: What does that mean? Chief Police something?
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep--
No more--and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep--
To sleep--perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th' unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprise of great pitch and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action. -- Soft you now,
The fair Ophelia! -- Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remembered.
Private
Rifleman
Charlie Company, CP2S1
You gotta have rank to pun that badly.
During debrief of the scrim CP2 had:
"Thomas": The thrillers you get are enough for those who don't get to see the action, I got shot 2 times by the sniper and my heart beats faster than Dr. Dre
"Kuhnle": we heard that from our position
Playing Chess on Facebook Messenger
PFC Santa: I don't like Chess.
PFC Santa: Nothing good starts with Chess.
PFC Santa: Well, except for chest hair, of course.
PFC Dott: "What's compasswood?"
2Lt. Bergstrom: "It's wood that's been demagnitized so you can use it with your compass."
FSgt. Balzer: "I want to punch you."
A gem from the old forums -
Pubber: This is your Cpl. speaking.....Today we have trolls with a few light showers of complaining
(Talking about Naval Action - Sgt. Wozniak is slightly more obsessed with this game than I..)
[2/8/16, 10:45 AM] Bergstrom: so you're a 2Lt or 1Lt now?
[2/8/16, 10:45 AM] Bergstrom: jeeez.. what rank is Woz? hahah
[2/8/16, 10:49 AM] Frank : 2lt I think woz is like. The president of water. Or something
Pvt. Oak [29ID]: Would you like to go to a valentines day drill with me for RO2/RS ?
Cpl. Dashwood [29ID]: aww Oak, are you asking me out?
Cpl. Dashwood [29ID]: I would be delighted
Pvt. Oak [29ID]: Yes
Cpl. Dashwood [29ID]: Do I bring the wine or do you?
Pvt. Oak [29ID]: Sure ......
Able is going for the whole couples theme this year
I asked Cpl. Wolf to be my valentine for next company drills.
Me: Will you be my valentine?
Cpl. Wolf: oooooo yes!
Cpl. Wolf: so long as I can have your jelly again
T5 Wimpf: Yeah, but Texas is huge though. It's probably the size of wherever you're from.... or bigger
"To achieve perfect accuracy with any weapon fire first then swear blind you were aiming for whatever you hit"
Pvt. Oak was showing us a picture of himself and...
PFC Ritter: "You look like a little fat German"