You wake up at daft o clock, get beasted, rush your breakfast, go on parade, get beasted some more, do PT, throw up on PT cos you rushed your full english fry up, get beasted some more, go for lunch, go to a english or maths lesson, finish that then get beasted some more, bull your boots, get them thrown out the window cos they aren't shiny enough, go and fetch them and bull them some more, go for evening meal, rush that too, get beasted some more, then down to the NAAFI if your allowed, lights out at 22.30, but expect to be up later than that cos some tosser wont shut up and get his head down. Then you do it all again the next day. It is fun sometimes. I'd go to an ATR though and learn a trade. But if your going Infantry, go to the AFC cos it will be the only chance you'll get to get a decent qualification.