For anyone that still reads this, I had to move again, unexpectedly. Thus, the title. Anyways. I'm back in Georgia, staying with my grandparents in Fairburn and sometimes with my half-brother and sister in Dacula. If anyone wants to call me, the phone number is 770 964 1787.
Take care, everyone. Sept. 29th is my ship date to Parris Island.
All my life, I've only felt fear a couple of times. In those situations, it was usually something concerning my immediate health and safety, and I think it's normal to have fear at those times
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I had planned on sleeping a great night's sleep, but was awoken around 2 AM by my roommate stumbling in, super-drunk. I got him some water and was rewarded with him puking all over. Now I can't sleep, because I can smell the puke from his room.
So... with the lack of a job recently, and the realization that while my instrumental skills got me some chicks, they were never gonna really make me any money... I've had a decision to make. Today, I pretty much made it
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Alright, I met up with the female from my previous post tonight. It was very impromptu, and yet we sat together and talked for 4 hours. And had some drinks.
Maybe alcohol is necessary to tolerate me? xP
I dunno. It's been a long time since a person felt actual affection towards me. I like the feeling.