not much time
i almost got in a fight with a marine
and laundry has so much drama
but joc fitz is helping me out so much
i can't help but feel today is a good day
i don't have much time so i'll be short.
so this marine was being a punk and he totaly droped a twelve pack on my head. i cussed him out and it was badass. like who would have guessed that i would cuss out a marine?
but i've got this problem with my personel record and a chief has helped me out so much. he's contacted his recruiting office and forwarded my problem to the command master chief. this is good. i think?
yeah. and laundry is being so lame. we have this check in sheet and now we have to sign for each officer and chief that sends his laundry down, so i have so sign the sheet maybe fifty or a hundred times a day and it's gay as fuck. totaly.
anyhow. there is more.
no more people in our workspace that don't belong there because aparently (according to chief) its like a club or freaking dance party down there. granted, lauren and i call it the pier 26 (the name of the enlisted club), but its hardly a club. for example, the lack of sex and alcohol. although there is a lot of foot kicking and somone bonged a bottle of cough syrup i'd hardly call that sex and alcohol.
we are deprived!
yeah. she saw kenny and i dancing to tom waits the other night and i guess dancing and being merry is un-sailor like. so we can't do it.
all these people down there are just snitches and brown nosers. we are freaking supply handlers and we should have tons of alcohol stashed away down there but no. someone would rat us out so we can't. i guess this is the first deployment that this hasn't been the case. but you didn't hear that from me. no way.
yeah! so lame.
so i guess i had more time than i planned for. i'm okay with that. what else is new?
i can't wait for port visit. whenever that is. everybody is teasing me and saying i'm just going to get a hotel room to bang it out. what the fuck? well they are just going to go strait to the bars and get fucked up. i want to have a nice meal myself. and see whatever there is to see. i want to socialise with people. and then i want to do something romantic. awww... but i don't know what i want to do. i'm sure whatever happens will be perfect.
they're showing unforgiven on the tv. it makes me sad. when i first saw the movie, i almost cried. i'm a sucker. but the movie is so fucking hot. when he asks her to beat him and that other time when he practacly rapes her in the hallway? oh my god sex and violence is so fucking hot! yeah. i don't mean that. do i?
life is a trip. escpecialy mine.
oh man we got these gas masks and we had this drill... but i'll talk about that later. it was so creepy! talking about death and gas attacks and all that jazz... yeah.
and laundry has so much drama
but joc fitz is helping me out so much
i can't help but feel today is a good day
i don't have much time so i'll be short.
so this marine was being a punk and he totaly droped a twelve pack on my head. i cussed him out and it was badass. like who would have guessed that i would cuss out a marine?
but i've got this problem with my personel record and a chief has helped me out so much. he's contacted his recruiting office and forwarded my problem to the command master chief. this is good. i think?
yeah. and laundry is being so lame. we have this check in sheet and now we have to sign for each officer and chief that sends his laundry down, so i have so sign the sheet maybe fifty or a hundred times a day and it's gay as fuck. totaly.
anyhow. there is more.
no more people in our workspace that don't belong there because aparently (according to chief) its like a club or freaking dance party down there. granted, lauren and i call it the pier 26 (the name of the enlisted club), but its hardly a club. for example, the lack of sex and alcohol. although there is a lot of foot kicking and somone bonged a bottle of cough syrup i'd hardly call that sex and alcohol.
we are deprived!
yeah. she saw kenny and i dancing to tom waits the other night and i guess dancing and being merry is un-sailor like. so we can't do it.
all these people down there are just snitches and brown nosers. we are freaking supply handlers and we should have tons of alcohol stashed away down there but no. someone would rat us out so we can't. i guess this is the first deployment that this hasn't been the case. but you didn't hear that from me. no way.
yeah! so lame.
so i guess i had more time than i planned for. i'm okay with that. what else is new?
i can't wait for port visit. whenever that is. everybody is teasing me and saying i'm just going to get a hotel room to bang it out. what the fuck? well they are just going to go strait to the bars and get fucked up. i want to have a nice meal myself. and see whatever there is to see. i want to socialise with people. and then i want to do something romantic. awww... but i don't know what i want to do. i'm sure whatever happens will be perfect.
they're showing unforgiven on the tv. it makes me sad. when i first saw the movie, i almost cried. i'm a sucker. but the movie is so fucking hot. when he asks her to beat him and that other time when he practacly rapes her in the hallway? oh my god sex and violence is so fucking hot! yeah. i don't mean that. do i?
life is a trip. escpecialy mine.
oh man we got these gas masks and we had this drill... but i'll talk about that later. it was so creepy! talking about death and gas attacks and all that jazz... yeah.