I am so very tired. I've not been sleeping as of late and this is starting to effect my work. By work I mean to say personal as well as my job. This tends to happen with the weather change. I live in La Quinta, which for those of you who don't know, which is very hot this time of year. In order to not have a $400 electric bill, I must try to keep the air from not running at all times. I've been dreaming alot about work as well. Bothersome to work in sleep and get up to go back to work. This happened to me often when I was still working in theatre. It was okay to get run down then. What better way to blow yourself out with than what you love.
I can't complain though; life is good right now. I'm going to school this next semester. I make good money. I have a place to live and no one to answer too. Speaking of which, the cable guy is coming to my house tomorrow. It will be nice to once again have internet at the house.
In other news: I've not revealed that much about myself up to this point, so why not start. I was once in the United States Army. It was right out of high school. I had this full ride to the school I wanted to go too, and would be spending my last year studying in Greece. I also had a high school girlfriend that I thought was the entire world. Long story short for this time, I decided to do what her parents wanted and joined up. Yes this meant I lost the school.
That was said to explain why I am going to be gone doing some training this month. My contact has just ended. For those who don't know, one signs an eight year contract no matter what time is spent active duty, meaning you can be called back. For my last duty, I will be training guys who are going to that big desert over yonder. I'm torn about doing it, but I guess I would rather have them trained to handle what will go on, keeping them safe and also readying them to not freak out and kill civilians just trying to go about there daily lives. I hate this, or any, war and what is going on here is my country. We are like a child with a gun.
Ta Ta.
I can't complain though; life is good right now. I'm going to school this next semester. I make good money. I have a place to live and no one to answer too. Speaking of which, the cable guy is coming to my house tomorrow. It will be nice to once again have internet at the house.
In other news: I've not revealed that much about myself up to this point, so why not start. I was once in the United States Army. It was right out of high school. I had this full ride to the school I wanted to go too, and would be spending my last year studying in Greece. I also had a high school girlfriend that I thought was the entire world. Long story short for this time, I decided to do what her parents wanted and joined up. Yes this meant I lost the school.
That was said to explain why I am going to be gone doing some training this month. My contact has just ended. For those who don't know, one signs an eight year contract no matter what time is spent active duty, meaning you can be called back. For my last duty, I will be training guys who are going to that big desert over yonder. I'm torn about doing it, but I guess I would rather have them trained to handle what will go on, keeping them safe and also readying them to not freak out and kill civilians just trying to go about there daily lives. I hate this, or any, war and what is going on here is my country. We are like a child with a gun.
Ta Ta.
I'm under "Brackett".