Crazy times at AT high

I know thats its been awhile since my last entry but i havent been here in god knows.
Bravo company went to Stone Bay on monday and weve been there the whole week doing non lethal weapons training with the Special Operations Group. What all that shit means in a nut shell is learning how to shoot rubber bulllets and been bags out of a .203 grenade launcher and shotguns. We alaso learned how to do arm manipulations and to wrestle and grapple in 103 degree heat with 100 percent humidity witch wouldve killed the average human being but thank god im almost used to it. at nights when we were done the NCOs would go home and leave us all in the barracks with the keys and an unsafe amount of access to alcohol and pizza. On thursday we all got sprayed in the face with OC, this stands for Oleoresin Capsicum, and it's by far the most painfull thing that the average human being can endure. If youre sitting there thinking that youve been in traction with every bone in your body broken youre a pussy and you aint shit cud!!!!
Churches could save the world by saying that Jesus was OCed for our sins and then subjecting there clergy to the torment for 2 hours the way i did it.
The scenario begins with you turning around with your eyes closed and your breath held. The instructor sprays you for a count of 2 seconds and then after youve completed your 10 jumping jacks and pushups you run 40 yards to the next obstacle. At this one you block your body and face as two sirs or NCOs pound at you with body pads and whatever else they want to. From here youre forcing your eyes open every few seconds and you begin to notica shortness of breath and a heated stinging sensation on your face and hands. The next obstacle you pick up a baton and do side strikes on a dummy until they say youre done. Corporal Costello came and walked me to the recovery area laughing his ass off at how my face looked. As i got closer i could here the screams of agony coming from my boys in the pit. This is the beginning of you 2 hours of hell as you walk or run in a circle to try and dry out your pours from the lava thats burning them. IN South Carolina the wind is in a neverending squall do to the fact that were pretty close to the Atlantic, but according to Mr. Murphys quide to combat this day the wind was a dead stand still and no matter how much we beggeg or prayed it never came. The trick to OC is not to touch it because it will go deeper into your pours and the crystals will ex[pand and be trapped in your skin for a prolonged period of time. I started runnign around like a lost retard trying to ge the shit to dry faster so i could dab it off and make it better. Every dumbass had feet of stringy snots hanging from there noses like the long locks or Rapunzels hair from here captors tower as her lover... man im too good. anyway long story short the night continued with my platoon and support platoon packed into the bathroom carefuly and delicately washing ourselves with Johnsons baby oil.
The following day we packed up and i left that place of exile and torment for Aa trip back to Lejeune.
Hope you guys enjoy the last days of summer and good luck in college.