4 Years Later: Part 1 - 27+3

Apr 24, 2011 02:02

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Should be at Nocturna right now. Drinking, dancing, maybe talking to some girls.

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Went to the sports bar after work. Two Monster mugs of Blue Moon and a 10 blue cheese wing dinner. Also had a shot of Jameson Whiskey. Remember to give that customer a discount over the negotiated prive for upgrading his GPS Monday. Patron of I and my neighbor is fair business to me.
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Typical 3
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Zealots, Heretics, and Skeptics
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Resouletes, Farseekers, and The Ghosts
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2x Monster mugs of Blue Moon, 1x shot of Jameson 4.50(?) and my wings. Some fuckin party. Night out. Who would of figured.

Also, got my pad, pen and paper. Figure out Sunday and Monday revenue. Maybe I should skip Easter Holiday and work. This Sunday is a revenue killer. Most Sundays are productive. Funny, me a workaholic. Making up for years of slacking. Not giving this up without a fight or reason. This is me. I FIGHT!
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Had a dream this morning. Had to change the oil for the final drives on a tank and something else. I burst out of my back door of the business, go to formation in the back parking lot of my business, enthusiastically tell Drill Sergeant Zinger that it is my duty and desire in one of those gay ass army yells out oif the movies.. What happened to Drill Sergeant Morrero and Drill Sergeant Fontaine? My dreams are drunk, my drunk I get religious.

Waking up got that wrong. Underneath and forward are not where the final drives oil plugs are. More to the back. Is that even right? I should remember this. I AM A TANKER! This was my life even though I wasn't good at it.
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April 1994. It has been 17 years. Can I be called Prior Service anymore. That isn't me. That was him. He is dead and I am alive. I am being replaced now. By what?
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I still miss her, want her, First, Last, and Always. I am the past. I still have fight!
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