13 weeks till I become a US Marine.

I should probably just think of it as a paid vacation…I mean, I stay here in Sunny San Diego. Or I can think of it as them paying me to do P90X while I also learn how to become a more well mannered person.

I’m excited. People keep asking if I’m ready, or if I’m scared. The answer is yes AND no: for both. I mean, I’m as ready as I can be but at the same time, this is a life changer - I don’t think you’re ever ready for something that will change your life. As for being scared…I have nothing to be afraid of - except the fact that I’m generally a happy person and find humor in a lot of daily activities. I feel like if a drill instructor says something and I laugh, it’ll be the last time I laugh in a while, haha!

In any case, I’ll miss hearing from my family, my friends, and my girl. I can send letters but it’s obviously not the same. Well…I have nothing else to say except…hmm

See y’all in 3 months. Oorah.