He's BAAAAACK... (for the time being)
So Sunday night, i was surviving another shift as manager.... It was almost 10pm, and i decided to get some grub on when suddenly one of my employees yells, "sharlene, there's someone here to see you!" Figuring it was just one of my buds, I come out with a smile on my face. Oh the surprise to see that my ex boyfriend was home from the military. After wiping the shock off my face and giving him a big hug he tells me he has leave for 10 days before he's shipped out to Iraq for a minimum of 180 days, and a maximum of 3 years.
Hearing this gives me mixed emotions: He's home.... and i will see him on this break!!!! but then he's gone again...and he's happy to go.
It's Fucking IRAQ, and he just had his jaw shattered by some huge marine who didn't like him.
But at the same instance, he wants to go... and he's enjoying himself.... BUT WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT TO GO TO IRAQ!!!
Ugh... men and their need to be all tough and shit. I give up.
Its wednesday, and i'm counting down the days till he leaves, which is next wednesday. I haven't seen him since sunday, because i don't have a phone, and neither does he (where he's staying) ... so where and how am i supposed to make plans with him... H'es MIA
Hearing this gives me mixed emotions: He's home.... and i will see him on this break!!!! but then he's gone again...and he's happy to go.
It's Fucking IRAQ, and he just had his jaw shattered by some huge marine who didn't like him.
But at the same instance, he wants to go... and he's enjoying himself.... BUT WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT TO GO TO IRAQ!!!
Ugh... men and their need to be all tough and shit. I give up.
Its wednesday, and i'm counting down the days till he leaves, which is next wednesday. I haven't seen him since sunday, because i don't have a phone, and neither does he (where he's staying) ... so where and how am i supposed to make plans with him... H'es MIA