Miffed v.2
My Love was drafted. So now he is at his base, carrying a gun, playing with tanks, etc. Neither of us is happy about this, and we don't know when they IDF will let him go.
It's so hard to not be able to speak Hebrew. I really can't go very far by myself. Just bike around Tel Aviv and buy groceries. It's difficult to talk to people.
His sister is wonderful though. This morning we biked to an orthodox seperates beach (today being the ladies' day)and drank Bacardi Breezers for breakfast, swam in the sea, and slept for a little while in the sand.
I'm okay, but I miss everyone.
And I'm worried about My Love.
And now I'm sort of alone here.
And Nasrallah keeps on firing those missiles. :(
The End.
It's so hard to not be able to speak Hebrew. I really can't go very far by myself. Just bike around Tel Aviv and buy groceries. It's difficult to talk to people.
His sister is wonderful though. This morning we biked to an orthodox seperates beach (today being the ladies' day)and drank Bacardi Breezers for breakfast, swam in the sea, and slept for a little while in the sand.
I'm okay, but I miss everyone.
And I'm worried about My Love.
And now I'm sort of alone here.
And Nasrallah keeps on firing those missiles. :(
The End.