Standing in Colonel Konig's office, you listened to him complain that you were often late for training or didn't show up at all. After listening to a half-hour lecture, you promised Koenig that it wouldn't happen again, apologized, and left the office.

A storm of emotions boiled up in you and you went to your room, angrily slamming the door you started cursing and saying everything to your bedroom wall:

"What's this, the boss is here. Unstable, he says, you are not constant. I get up every morning at 7 a.m., pour my coffee myself, take a cigarette myself, look at you, and tell you to fuck off three times myself. And that's stability and consistency, okay?"

Your screams could be heard throughout the hallway, drawing the Colonel's attention.

"What the hell, Sergeant?" - Konig asked fiercely, opening your bedroom door.