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oh man. i hate our dress white uniform.
we had an inspection today, and we had to have our rank patches sewn on, and our UIMs on as well. since i couldn't get patches until late, i didn't have the px sew them on, so i had to do it. that was lovely. they were crooked :) i had already decided that i was only sewing them on for the inspection, and will take them to the px later this week. bah. we have to start wearing those bitches on the 6th. but only once a week. i guess no brightly colored skivvies on thursdays anymore :(
my phone has been pissing me off a bit lately. i try to send rountree a text, and he doesn't receive them. like, at all. there are only certain places i can send him texts and he actually get them. it's so weird. it only does it to him, too. ghey.
but one good thing happened today: i got my ipod touch in the mail :)
but i can't pull up wifi cause the bastards lock their wireless here. boo. i think i can get wifi from the java cafe, so it's all good. and i'll listen to music when i get bored as shit like i do here.
i will find out monday if my leg is broken or not. i just can't get a break with all of my fucking medical issues. if it's not one thing, it's another. if i end up on crutches--stand by to stand the fuck by. and the cream that she gave me that's "in the bengay family" burned the shit out of my leg the other day. i put it on not knowing that the latin translation for the name means FIRE. sweet lord. it was red, swollen, sensitive to the touch, and buuuuurned. i'm never using it again. i'll stick to my old man bengay. but she gave me motrin for the swelling on the bone(r) area, so it's helping i guess.
when mcmahon and i were at the gym earlier, we couldn't keep ourselves from watching the men workout. we were so fucking obvious, too. 2 females, sitting on machines, with our bright-as-hell yellow pt shirts, watching this one fine piece of man candy do pullups outside, and then pushups right after. sweet lord that was amazing. after he walked past us, she goes "he's probably married with kids". haha. i didn't see a ring, but i know where i'll be hanging out until i class up :) i think he was a marine. rawr.
i think i'll phase up next week, so i should be drinking soon :) ahhhh. alcohol. come to me.
naked shower time.
we had an inspection today, and we had to have our rank patches sewn on, and our UIMs on as well. since i couldn't get patches until late, i didn't have the px sew them on, so i had to do it. that was lovely. they were crooked :) i had already decided that i was only sewing them on for the inspection, and will take them to the px later this week. bah. we have to start wearing those bitches on the 6th. but only once a week. i guess no brightly colored skivvies on thursdays anymore :(
my phone has been pissing me off a bit lately. i try to send rountree a text, and he doesn't receive them. like, at all. there are only certain places i can send him texts and he actually get them. it's so weird. it only does it to him, too. ghey.
but one good thing happened today: i got my ipod touch in the mail :)
but i can't pull up wifi cause the bastards lock their wireless here. boo. i think i can get wifi from the java cafe, so it's all good. and i'll listen to music when i get bored as shit like i do here.
i will find out monday if my leg is broken or not. i just can't get a break with all of my fucking medical issues. if it's not one thing, it's another. if i end up on crutches--stand by to stand the fuck by. and the cream that she gave me that's "in the bengay family" burned the shit out of my leg the other day. i put it on not knowing that the latin translation for the name means FIRE. sweet lord. it was red, swollen, sensitive to the touch, and buuuuurned. i'm never using it again. i'll stick to my old man bengay. but she gave me motrin for the swelling on the bone(r) area, so it's helping i guess.
when mcmahon and i were at the gym earlier, we couldn't keep ourselves from watching the men workout. we were so fucking obvious, too. 2 females, sitting on machines, with our bright-as-hell yellow pt shirts, watching this one fine piece of man candy do pullups outside, and then pushups right after. sweet lord that was amazing. after he walked past us, she goes "he's probably married with kids". haha. i didn't see a ring, but i know where i'll be hanging out until i class up :) i think he was a marine. rawr.
i think i'll phase up next week, so i should be drinking soon :) ahhhh. alcohol. come to me.
naked shower time.