As One Chapter Closes, Another Opens.

It was rather sad to leave the life I have learned to live with for the past 7+ months.
Sure it was tough to swallow having to come to work by 0730 and leaving only at 2200, but that had been my life I had been accustomed to. Having my own storeroom to sit in and two stores to take care of, it was quite tough at times yet slack others.

Everyday sitting with Shan and Ross accompanying me through the radio, technicians who come by to take tools and draw oil, and the small gatherings we have in my store to simply talk cock when work gets too stressing and they just need a break.

9AMB had also given me opportunities. Like getting to don the Number 1 Uniform and firing the M203 Grenade Launcher. Cohesions like bowling and sandcastle building was fun too. But the friendships forged would still be the best.

But I am leaving.

Because no longer am I a PES E soldier but a combat fit PES B.