Jun 13, 2005 01:39
Well, things here are the same as always. I sit here, and do nothing, get paid for it, but have to live in a hell hole. I think my life's fill of torture is complete, but wait I still have 2 more years at Southern. Go figure! I hope that all of my friends who my read this are having a good laugh. Mostly because I haven't written in this thing in so long. I think it's been a little over a year. I really miss home today, and I really don't want to deal with this shit anymore. I always said that I wouldn't do this, but alas I have signed the dotted line, and here I am now.
I remeber the day I met Sean's parents, and everyone else's for that matter, and when the National Guard came up I always said that I wouldn't have to go. I guess that's still true, but I volunteered. I don't know what I was thinking, but I did it none the less. So now here I sit, in the middle of no where in the desert, listening to Lincoln Park and Jay-Z, wishing I was home, feeling sorry for myself, and unable to sleep. It's 1:44am here, but only 6:44pm where you guys are. Just so you know, the world doesn't end tommorrow. I hope that everyone home is doing well, but I really have no way to contact them. If you want to e-mail me, it's:
leonard.j.adams@us.army.mil, or for those who prefer to snail mail it's:
PFC Leonard Adams
461st PSB
APO, AE 09327
I wish everyone the best, and I hope that someone will read this and write back. Love you all.
Peace Out!
Lenny