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340 pages, Paperback
First published June 14, 2016
By the end of the first week, I'm overwhelmed, which turns into restlessness for me. I speak with the commanding officer to see if I can switch to a "sewing course" (I'm not really into sewing, but at least I won't be responsible for applying any sewing knowledge back on Shitim), but she refuses, saying it's too late. (194)Sasson describes herself, not in so many words, as a quitter and a whiner and a hypocrite. Every time something isn't working out the way she expected, she cries and begs to be moved to a different group or a different assignment. If she's enjoying an assignment, though, and somebody else doesn't like it, she can't understand why. She set herself up as the 'class clown' of sorts, collapsing in hysterical laughter at the slightest provocation, but gets annoyed when somebody else doesn't take things seriously.
By the second week of class, I'm not taking any of the learning material very seriously. I figure that since I don't understand most of it anyway, there's not much point. Part of me wants to just give up. (197)
After the first four kilometers, Svetlana takes her turn on the stretcher. She giggles and laughs while looking at me.
"Oy, oy!" she shouts as the stretcher begins to bounce slightly.
"This isn't funny, Svetlana," I tell her, annoyed. (248)
Two days later, Eina and Svetlana make an appointment to speak with Yaron to request once again that they be sent to work on a kibbutz. He does not give in to their request.
I don't know why they're so eager to leave; I enjoy life in the platoon. I have no complaints about my job. When Aviv recommends me for a human resources course, I politely decline because I don't want to leave even for a short time. (271)