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Hyperlithe
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Good luck mate. You have no idea how jelous I am of all of you starting basic now.
Give it hell and never give up.
lew
Give it hell and never give up.
lew
All I want in life is a cold beer, a fast car, a big F**King gun and a hot woman to fetch the beer, and clean the car! is that really to much to ask? - Quotes by a redneck.com
recruit test 21 march - PASSED
medical 30 march - PASSED
interview 30 march - PASSED
PJFT - 11 april - PASSED 9:18
PRMC - 7th - 10th JUNE. PASSED
foundation - 29th August
recruit test 21 march - PASSED
medical 30 march - PASSED
interview 30 march - PASSED
PJFT - 11 april - PASSED 9:18
PRMC - 7th - 10th JUNE. PASSED
foundation - 29th August
just got in from saying goodbye to the mrs.! farking hell on, bailing her eyes out and what not...ahh well get to rattle her again in three weeks!
Lads i just hope we all make it through as orginals and cant wait to meet you all tomorrow!
Im all ready and raaring to go! its just shame that Rugee (ian) isnt comming, sound lad and would have been an assest! see you in royal though bud and ill spin you some dits!
i would just like to echo what Tom said and thans to everyone, from the fellow wannabees for tips and hints to the mods and the old and bold, specially the ex-royal as there insight and posts have been entertaining to say the least
Had one of the best weeks of my life last week with camping piss ups and what not but i cant wait to crack on with 32 weeks of shit on a stick really:)
just think lads! 32 weeks from now, on gods concret, in the blues! 881 troop!
Cheers, Davo
Lash On!
Lads i just hope we all make it through as orginals and cant wait to meet you all tomorrow!
Im all ready and raaring to go! its just shame that Rugee (ian) isnt comming, sound lad and would have been an assest! see you in royal though bud and ill spin you some dits!
i would just like to echo what Tom said and thans to everyone, from the fellow wannabees for tips and hints to the mods and the old and bold, specially the ex-royal as there insight and posts have been entertaining to say the least
Had one of the best weeks of my life last week with camping piss ups and what not but i cant wait to crack on with 32 weeks of shit on a stick really:)
just think lads! 32 weeks from now, on gods concret, in the blues! 881 troop!
Cheers, Davo
Lash On!Forward Troop - CLRRM, Viking Operator and Maintainer. Viking Support Troop out in The Ghan.
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And--which is more--you'll be a Royal Marine, my son!
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And--which is more--you'll be a Royal Marine, my son!
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bootneck
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For the guys going tomorrow, you have a head start on the other guys, you know what bonds us bootnecks together, and hopefully, it`ll help bond you together, but remember one thing..............NO tongues in the showers best of luck to all of you, stay lucky, and don`t forget where we are, we need regular sitreps, now, crack on, or you`ll be giving us 50.
Good luck men, just remember that there isn't anything another man has done that you can't do. Stick close when you can and keep eachother in the game. You'll make it, I have no doubt in my mind.
Let them call me a rebel and I welcome it, I feel no concern from it; but I should suffer the misery of demons were I to make a whore of my soul. (Thomas Paine)
