<p>Over the last year or so, I have been sort of considering joining the military (Marines, specifically). My friend is pretty certain that he's joining and he invited me to go to a recruiting office after the SAT, and I didn't have anything else to do, so I decided just to see what it was like. I was considering maybe joining (at least doing NROTC), but after the visit, I'm staying clear away from any type of military. Maybe a I just had a bad recruiter, but I'll give you the short version of what happened.</p>
<p>So me and my friend arrive to this hole in the wall office covered with motivational posters (You think your Math teacher is tough!?, etc.), where we are greeted by two recruiters. They have us take a practice test (and I'm a bit skeptikal as I just got out of the SAT) in this back room on a computer (it's a practice ASVAB). </p>
<p>I don't know if the military is full of retards, or that's who they're trying to recruit, but it was the easiest test I took in my life. Let me just give you an example of a few of the questsions:</p>
<p>"Small is most similar to:</p>
<p>a) Little
b) Large
c) Rotund
d) Loud
e) Enduring"</p>
<p>And that was one of the harder ones. The math was just as easy.</p>
<p>"3x = 21, what is x?"</p>
<p>But that's not even the worst part. This is an official military test (at least that's what it said). In the reading section, it was laden with it's as the possesive of its (example: it's questions were retarded, should be its questions were retarded). It's an official test and they can't even get their grammar right? I'm no grammar nazi, but god dam. I'm actually surprised that I got one of the questions wrong (out of like fifty), but it was still a near perfect score (believe me, a nine year old could get a perfect score on this).</p>
<p>So they seperate my friend and me to seperate recruiters, each to talk about what we want from the Marines. I didn't really know what to say (and at this point I was pretty much against it), but the worst was yet to come. </p>
<p>I tell him that I'm planning to go to college, but he says the Marines can cover that. Oh yes, they'll cover my tuition ("you don't want finicial aid, dawg, that **** doesn't work"). He shows me the list of schools they'll pay for, and it's full of community colleges (nothing against them, but not what I'm looking for). I tell him that I'm looking at Berkeley, and he says that the schools on the list are better (uhh...okay?). </p>
<p>Then he tells me that he was just like me, sitting on my ass not doing anything (uhh...thanks?), and that I should do something with my life and the Marines will allow me to do. So for the next hour he goes through this whole booklet showing me things trying to convince me that I want to join the Marines. He shows me some famous marines, and tells me that Walt Disney was a Marine (even though I could clearly see it wasn't Walt Disney, but Walter something), and then changes the subject to correct his mistake.</p>
<p>After talking for an hour (actually, he did all the talking, and he never broke eye-contact, I may add), he gives his final motivational speech. I'll try to make it as accurate as possible.</p>
<p>"Yo dawg, you don't want to be where you are right now five years from now. You got to be one of those mother*<strong><em>ers that stands up works for it. You don't want to be on the block with the same niggas doing the same ol' </em></strong>. You got to be a ***ing Marine, dawg."</p>
<p>I kid you not, for the whole hour he was using this kind of language. I don't mind that he was calling me a n--ga, but I'm white...so what's up with that? The guy was like forty too, and not professional at all. Also, I was clearly not a **** up (he saw my score, and I told him I was college-bound), so it was really condescending (maybe that's what being a Marine is about, though).</p>
<p>So it comes time for them to take my information (after they try to get me to sign up, I kid you not) and I give a phony phone number because I don't want them calling me. The only problem is I gave them my address, so they'll probably send me loads of mail. The guy also asks me survey questions and is shocked that I haven't expieremented with marijuana.</p>
<p>"When's the last time you smoked marijuana?
I haven't.
Like...this month?"</p>
<p>So after wasting two hours of my time (on a Saturday I may add), I finally get out of there. My friend who actually had a decent recruiter loved it, but I hated it. </p>
<p>While it was a waste of my time: I realized a few things. I really don't want to join any branch of the military, and it's not for me. I didn't realize that just from my retarded recruiter, but more just seeing what they have to offer. </p>
<p>Bottom line: If you're considering joining the military, see a recruiter. It can make or break it for you. My friend is almost 100% sure that he's joining and I'm 100% sure that I'm not joining. And if you don't want to join the Military in the slightest, don't waste your time.</p>