At that moment I knew I was dead. That might not be the best place to start actually. Let me back up a little bit. I did not want to be here. Here being the army. I know I enlisted, but I never thought I would actually end up here, in boot camp. What a scary place! And my drill Sargent hated me. On my first day I did not make my bed. I can’t believe I forgot. He walked right up to me and starred me in the face. I don’t even want to know what he is going to do to me.
What is the point of view of this writing ?