Medical Certificates

Another sleepless night for me.... Oh well, I have to do what I have to do in order to go to camp don't I?

My boss actually apologized to me about screaming and yelling to me yesterday!! Incredible!! He asked me why the flame of passion burning so brightly before all of a sudden got extinguished. I told him I didn't know. Come to think of it, when I first join the army, I was really enthusiastic. I really went the extra mile to do my job. But over time, I didn't want to do it anymore. Why? It's because nobody really appreciates what you are doing. You go the extra mile, they want you go extra 2 miles!! You get what I mean? What's the point in doing stuff then? To be screamed and yelled at? For the measely 350 bucks that barely pays for anything other than transport, food, phone bills?? I didn't tell my boss this because he's a nice guy. I totally respect him. He doesn't need to hear my repeated banter.

Anyway, today I went to endorse the block MCs. Off I went to the Medical Center. The queue was kinda short today. Took me 5 mins to see an MO. But that's when the nightmare began. CPT Dennis Wee, the damn faggot whom definitely has an overdose of estrogen. He speaks like a girl, walks like a girl and practically behaves like a girl. Putting that aside, let's talk about the endorsement of MCs. The faggot asked me one bloody question that I had no answer to, "Why your MCs got no diagnosis?" WTF??!! Never in my entire bloody life have I heard that MCs came with diagnosis and never have I gotten one. I was kinda taken a back. He added fuel to fire, "You expect me to listen to your cock and bull story without a diagnosis? You want me to charge you for malingering? I will not endorse your MCs until you get some form of diagnosis from your doctor." Bloody shit!!! I mean I was seeing more than one doctor. That's why the multiple MCs. To go back to the doctors to get and MCs would take time!!! Isn't it stupid?? I didn't mind going back to get the diagnosis because it would be to my favor. I would have more off time from camp!!! But that was not what I wanted. So I trudged back to my office with a heavy heart and told my boss what happened. He rang on the Medical Center and told me to go back there in the afternoon. I didn't know what he said but the conversation he had with them was kinda long.

When I went back there in the afternoon, I saw a different MO and he said he would help me endorse the MCs through the medical board. I don't care what that means as long as I get my MCs endorsed. LOL!! What a relieve!

So the MC fiasco ended.

I will never understand some MOs. Why do they always have to think that NSFs are all out to "chao keng"??? Most of the time, most of us do have medical conditions. We don't want it that way and we definitely don't like it that way. But it's the way it is. Why can't they just accept that?? I'll never know. I guess I won't be seeing that gay shit MO anytime soon.