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Once again, ONCE AGAIN, I'm sittin down here in (undisclosed information) recovering from the rum fiesta that we had last night (retard juice) and after throwing numerous people into the pool (drunk people), decided to update my LIVE JOURNAL. So anyway, we have been flying around and listening and watching the tracers of the gunships (awesome) and listening to the thud of the rounds hitting the ground about a mile away or so. Work has been an absolute bitch. Yesterday I worked from 2am till 7pm and that's why I went out because that sucked balls. I have had to defend my honor over here by actually replying to messages on myspace about past relationships. Ridiculous I tell you, absolutely ridiculous but got it pretty much sorted out (Sorry Sari, but I sent a message and it wasn't pretty). Other than that, I have cold showers, the bugs are FUCKING HUGE and I hate it down here. I've got a roommate so I can't whackit to kill the boredom so I'm just looking forward to coming back home to my Angel. My baby Brie. I love you sweetheart and I'm sorry I couldn't be home for Valentines day. Last year I was locked in a cell for 26 hours on V-Day. This year I'm being eaten alive by bugs and cold showers. Well, can't wait to give this place the finger and jump on the plane back home. Oh, you know what else is FUCKED UP? THE food. The food here. It is demonic and full of evil in every bite. I had pentagrams burned into my food because bugs, BUGS my friend are everywhere and that's about as far as I want to go with that subject. As for everything else, get me the hell out. Later.