I'm Home!
Hey I'm back from training! YAY! I need to definetely make some changes in my life. I mean the time I spend bullshitting I could be doing something constructive (LIKE EXCERCISING) or practicing my saxophone. You know what I mean by bullshitting: watching TV, using the internet (basically, anything that involves sitting on your ass). Except I still want to do crafts and I know that involves ass-sitting but I bought a crapload of supplies before I left and I need to make you all awesome presents for many occassions.
I can't believe how much I missed the stuff in my room. THINGS. It was weird to think that I might be dominated with getting what I want instead of being who I want. At my barracks, the things I had were the basics...hygiene products, some civilian clothes, and foood. When I got home I realized I have a lot of stuff I don't really need. Old magazines, some clothes, some bags. It's funny how somebody can get into this mindset that they MUST HAVE something when really the thing that they want is irrevelant.
Yeah, well that's all I got for now...pictures to be posted later.
WHAT IS YOUR DUTY? TO BE A SOLDIER MUSICIAN! AOUU, AOUU, AOUU!