
The 82nd Overwatch Regiment
"I trust you sir!..." -Famous Last Words

If Knowledge is Suffering...Then why would we want to learn anything at all...
Officer No. 19980 Report
Today was another cold morning. In trasit to the Barracks, i felt the cold chill of the wind on my face. The others on the Transport must have not felt the same chill I had, as they didnt really focus on the temperature. On departure, I was deployed around the Northern Entrance again...Even though my Quarters are on the exact oposite of the Facility. Sometimes I wonder if my transportation tries to piss me off. I began the walk toward my stations, and continued to feel the chill, especially on the wind. What a wind today, it felt like it was cutting into my face. My artic Warefare Jacket barely kept me warm durring the trek. When i got there, I was greeted by several of my comrades, Officer No. 19981 and Officer No. 19984. As normal, they had nothing really important to discuss in the morning.
Other than the morning, the day went by again as usuall. This time though, it was borring AND filled with tons of paper work. I hate the higher ups at command. Stationing me at that borring place. The only thing that happened which was remotely exciting was a surprise scramble drill today. It was so disorganized though, with all the recruits pushing into each other. Not a good scramble drill at all. It took our entire troope over 20 minutes to get fully organized. Command made sure that we would hear about it later as their proverbial grasp on our liberties tightened. Our once liesurely days were now made enforced by Combine Elite. I hate those Elite Basterds...Facist pigs. Even as an officer i have my doubts.
My ride out of the Barracks was like a blessing from God...I just wished it could have come sooner. The way home i was reviewing breifing and mission statements of the day, and I came to to the conclusion that Paperwork severely sucks. Especially logistics, With the fact that they have to do with math and all.
Well, thats all I have to report on now. Nothing new is happening here. Oh, no resistance encountered, as always. Command, we need some more fucking excitement, this is so borring!
Excuse my previous comment. Alls quiet on this outpost. Out.
-End Report