Such a lonely day, and it's mine.....
sooooooo
what's up? ^_^
not too much is going on here. hey remember back in the day when note passing in high school was the cool thing to do? you used to write notes then fold them up into squares and write stuff on em. Like i remember my first one in 6th grade, and all the one's that were exchanged when i had a gf in high school. For the longest time i kept all those little squares and sometime triangles in a small box underneath my bed. ::thinking:: I wonder if i have them still? Note to self, look into that next time im in the shire.
ahh memories, gotta love em XD
so i gotta ask, why would a person get all butthurt about the word *muah*? I mean damn, its just a word implying a kiss. I could say muah all friggin day but that doesn't mean ima kiss the person im saying it too. To think that would imply im some kind of man ho, which im not. What gets me though is when im getting cussed at over this by a girl who's not my g/f, but just a jealou little girl. friggin females!! gosh!!
So i shot a 191 on the rifle range. Not exactly superior shooting right there but what matters most is i qualled for Fiscal Year 2006. I also made strides in the shooting fundamentals, so give or take a year or two and i'll be an expert. Our new field firing portion that was supposed to be a bit of an intro to what we may encounter in Iraq was a joke, to an extent. I mean it was ridiculously easy, putting rounds into 2 targets at 25 yards away, and then shooting moving targets from 100 yards away. So very simple in the eyes of this motivated marine, but i'd imagine that its a lot harder to accomplish this when youve got fuckin iraqi bitches shooting back at you.
So after the range, and the hillarity that ensued with my friends (rapping to my friends wife on voicemail, leaning with it, then rocking with it, and the great debate as to which soda is superior, Mountain Dew or Dr Pepper just to name a few) It was time to celebrate my big 21. Finally being able to be alcohol is the shit. Like my friend said when he turned 21, its not so much so the drinking of the alcohol, rather the fact that you can buy it thats so cool. For my birthday my friends threw me a bbq in my honor, as well as we welcomed back our good friend Isreal from Singapore, where he's been stationed for the last year. Good times were had by all. I even had one of my good friends come down to see me. I truely had a great 21st birthday=)
That brings me to now, smarter from my green belt training this morning, feeling a bit more able to kick ass (if you wanna throw down, just let me know;)) and wasting more government time and money typing to my fans. Gotta love it huh? hahaha alright well im done
deuces
Joshua
what's up? ^_^
not too much is going on here. hey remember back in the day when note passing in high school was the cool thing to do? you used to write notes then fold them up into squares and write stuff on em. Like i remember my first one in 6th grade, and all the one's that were exchanged when i had a gf in high school. For the longest time i kept all those little squares and sometime triangles in a small box underneath my bed. ::thinking:: I wonder if i have them still? Note to self, look into that next time im in the shire.
ahh memories, gotta love em XD
so i gotta ask, why would a person get all butthurt about the word *muah*? I mean damn, its just a word implying a kiss. I could say muah all friggin day but that doesn't mean ima kiss the person im saying it too. To think that would imply im some kind of man ho, which im not. What gets me though is when im getting cussed at over this by a girl who's not my g/f, but just a jealou little girl. friggin females!! gosh!!
So i shot a 191 on the rifle range. Not exactly superior shooting right there but what matters most is i qualled for Fiscal Year 2006. I also made strides in the shooting fundamentals, so give or take a year or two and i'll be an expert. Our new field firing portion that was supposed to be a bit of an intro to what we may encounter in Iraq was a joke, to an extent. I mean it was ridiculously easy, putting rounds into 2 targets at 25 yards away, and then shooting moving targets from 100 yards away. So very simple in the eyes of this motivated marine, but i'd imagine that its a lot harder to accomplish this when youve got fuckin iraqi bitches shooting back at you.
So after the range, and the hillarity that ensued with my friends (rapping to my friends wife on voicemail, leaning with it, then rocking with it, and the great debate as to which soda is superior, Mountain Dew or Dr Pepper just to name a few) It was time to celebrate my big 21. Finally being able to be alcohol is the shit. Like my friend said when he turned 21, its not so much so the drinking of the alcohol, rather the fact that you can buy it thats so cool. For my birthday my friends threw me a bbq in my honor, as well as we welcomed back our good friend Isreal from Singapore, where he's been stationed for the last year. Good times were had by all. I even had one of my good friends come down to see me. I truely had a great 21st birthday=)
That brings me to now, smarter from my green belt training this morning, feeling a bit more able to kick ass (if you wanna throw down, just let me know;)) and wasting more government time and money typing to my fans. Gotta love it huh? hahaha alright well im done
deuces
Joshua