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well im in texas, living the army life, doin the army thing. im assaigned to the 2nd "Blackjack" Brigade part of 3-82 Field Artillery attached to 1-5 Infantry. Lifes pretty interesting to say the least. I feel like im living someone elses life tho. Nothing is the same as my previous life in maryland, new friends, new family (my bradley crew ill deploy with) and a new girlfriend living here in good ol texas. Its strange tho cause it doesnt feel like home. Not like shitty old bel air. i miss it. Said so many times how much i hated the place but it sure as fuck was home. I cant say that i dont like it here, that would be a lie, but a soldier always needs a place to hang his hat, and that for me will always be bel air.