Mar 28, 2005 18:18
well, i have sort of been promoted at the bar, i am now running the cocktail bar upstairs, its not really a promotion as such, because i dont get more pay, but i accepted, because i get more hours.
Yesterday we all went to the bambi bar, and then exspaar. i met two americans there, that had been hanging out with jerry all weekend. they were soldiers on leave *the yanks are based in germany when they arent invading iraq*
so anyway, one of them decides to pull a party trick
his mate gets a cigarette and starts putting it out on his ear, im just sitting there going ah man how the fuck you doing that? well anyway, it turns out that when he was in iraq a car bomb exploded next to him, and a piece of shrappnel flew into his neck, anyway, now he cant feel his ear. i even touched the matal in his neck,ewww it was weird. He was apparently given a purple heart, and his mate who was in exspaar with us, was shot in the head, he has been given 2 purple hearts. man even though im really against wat these guys do, they impressed me until they started up with their stories. i had to split then, cause they said some pretty full on shite that i didnt really need to hear. i hate war.
I think its my last day on the pelorus tomorrow... sigh... it was fun!