StanfordRckr15

The Letters Oh dear Mom, I'm sittin' here, In boot camp, Cryin' tears. This is because, My drill 'structor, Keeps calling me, A dumb sucker. I'm so tired, And my head hurts, I don't know how, This could be worse. Oh, but wait, Yeah, here it comes, Drill 'structor says, We gotta run. So goodbye Mom, I'll write again, That is if, I'm not dead. Oh, dear Dad, I'm sittin' here, At boot camp, Drinkin' beer. This is because, We all snuck out, To get something, To wet our mouths. My drill 'structors, They ain't so bad, They ain't so tough, 'Cept when they're mad. I'm doin' good, And I ain't tired, As a matter of fac