AHHH!!! Fuck the Army
So yesterday afternoon I was supposed to get off work by 2pm, giving me plenty of time to get to Redmond ahead of rush hour traffic. But no, this being the army, I got dicked over and had to work until almost 4. So I got stuck in traffic, stopped by a cop, almost arrested, and didn't get to Jay's house in Sammamish until 6:30. FUCK!! I had a good time there, got some pizza, made some kandy, and, at various points, laughed so hard I felt like I was smoking weed again. Damn I miss that stuff. I left Sammamish a little before 1am, and headed back to base. I was supposed to have PT from 6:30 to 8am, then be off until 9pm. Again, the army fucked me, and after about an hour of sleep, I was awoken to learn that I had a 4-hour guard shift from 4am to 8am. So I got to pull guard on an hour of sleep, and the dye from my new gloves got all over my hands and face some how. Damn I'm pissed.
Yeah, so my volume of posting has decreased quite a bit in the last couple of months, and will probably stay that way for the forseeable future. I have become completely addicted to myspace, and almost as addicted to raving. These two things now suck up most of my time. I'm still alive and well, and check my friends list often, I just can't find the time to post very much.
Peace.
Yeah, so my volume of posting has decreased quite a bit in the last couple of months, and will probably stay that way for the forseeable future. I have become completely addicted to myspace, and almost as addicted to raving. These two things now suck up most of my time. I'm still alive and well, and check my friends list often, I just can't find the time to post very much.
Peace.