
on with the diaries aboot a guy who never really wanted to join the army!......a was fuckin set up...from when ma ass passed that barrier at the training depot, ma days were numbered...noo did a mention a had the worlds worst stammer a couldnt even pronounce ma name without passing outa felt like the world hated me . ,and these bastards who let me in as well.........laffin ma ass off now at you...you made ma career a misery,oh! and thanks for given me the worst ever army number24529***,aye maybe allrite fur a normal guy! but noo fur a guy who pronounces it like this>tttttwwwooooffffffoooouuuurrrrffffffiiiiiivvv ah fuck it!....thats how bad the stutter was a always got fucked up on ma( As Bs Cs DsEs and nearly every other letter in the alphabet................and thinking back now? no fuckin wonder the army careers office in glasgow said i was what the army was lookin fur!! a sounded like a fuckin machine gun,and boy was a thick!! , a managed too scrape through the test after 3 attempts....thanks for the janet and john books mum...maybe the worst time were getting on parade in the morning,and having to shout your name rank,and number out ..."gulp"...... and as per usual a would freak out like a mad man.....you ever seen..norman wisdom??.well thats was me.......reportin fur duty sir!!what a comedian a turned out to be!...a blame ma past for my hillarious stutter i had at that time,and no fuckin wonder!dad was an alki,mum fetched six of us up,a had a twin sister a swear was the "bride" of chucky,a older brother,,two older sisters,oh and a wee brother called stephen,now serving with her majesty(in prison) " stephen!! and i thot i was the black sheep"tut tut! bruv!!.your bringing the family down(ha!!)......i also look back at sum funny and hillarous,stories,.......
training in the army was hard enough,and ten fuckin weeks i was at it,up at crack off dawn,treated like shit,and forced tae stutter fir 10 minutes askin fur breakfast,dressed up wae a uniform 4 sizes to fuckin big for you,and forces to shave every day!! what the fuck was shavin!! only seen ma dad do that wan only thing a like was the idea of three meals a day free clothes and women!fek no wonder a never got wan in ma training, a couldnt speak tae them without goin blue in the face......so!!!cant be as bad as the day we were getting our first ever wage.now that was better!money,money,moneywe were all lined up in the corridor ,leading to the big commanding officers room he would open the door, and when your name was called,you would march in! stop exactly one foot from the front off his table,slam down your leg and scream like a banshee! sir!! i am, 24529*** pvt (name) may i have my pay sir(what a load a bollox that was),i begged for no man....watson!! "quick march!! as i frog marched into his office,a lifted up my leg to slam it down and oh my fuckin god!! a only lifted the front of his table aboot 3ft off the ground sending his very cute bundles off notes and coins all over the joint"ever see a man run fast!!my legs never seen the floor as i was dragged out by the scruff off my 4 sizes to big for me shirt,watson!! your days are fuckin numbered he screamed!!...and this guy haunted me for the whole ten weeks,always put me on guard,or kit displays cause ma trousers had tram lines like euston train station,the guy even tried to gass me to death in a cs gas tent!! lol! ripped my respirator right off my face and puched me in the gut!! phewwwwww,breathed in and hit the deck like a bag a shit,eyes as pink as an albino rabbit,and finally getting duped into signing up for 6 bastard years,4 of what were spent either a.w.o.l. or in jail..yup! papilon&steve mcqueen never had a look in.a was the one and only "cooler king"...................check back soon




