January 10, 2525 log 6 UNSC Marine, Private Dakota Wells, Today marks the second week of basic training, it's a lot rougher than my time at the academy but I'm pushing through. I made a friend while I was here and he seems to be new as well. It's been two weeks and I've already been in the infirmary more times than I can count. Although I may want to be here I've been told I don't belong...I'm not the strongest here...And I'm sure as hell not the faster...or the biggest...I can barely do pull ups to save my life, but I'm going to prove to everyone that it doesn't matter and that I do belong here. Whether I do what I say I well there's one thing that's true...the UNSC will be the death of me.
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