Wow, finally through with that whole bullshit process. I swear I was asked my mother's maiden name like 50 times throughout the day.
My recruiter signed me on as Caucasian / "American Indian/Alaskan Native" (unbeknown to me) because he doesn't believe in the whole racial preference thing (where jobs get filled by less qualified minorities, just to fill a quota). And every American is probably at least 1% Native American.
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Thanks for the heads up. Just going through MEPS and talking to my recruiter through the 4 hour drive really did open my eyes a bit more to how things work. A frat house really does describe the system in place. You can go through qualifications, paperwork, clearances blah blah blah, but it really comes down to who you know. My recruiter is a YN1 so he can get anyone pretty much anything they want within reason.
I like your attitude as far as the whole system being pretty damn stupid, but the opportunities are just there for the taking. My government is hemorrhaging money into pointless projects, I might as well take what I can while I'm young and have a better future later on. I think once I tough it out in boot camp, I'll have a good time with this. And I surely won't miss a single port of call for anything. I can't fathom someone sitting back and playing vidya games when they're basically on a short vacation in Asia, Australia, or Europe.