So yea I came back to this site because I realized how much I was missing. Honestly this place beats the shit outta MySpace.(Yea that's right, Tom. I said it.)
Anyways, the last time I blogged I was still in Purgatory or what it may be known on a map as Sheppard AFB. It's at the Northern tip of Texas and really close to Oklahoma City. So basically it was in the middle of nowhere. Perfect. I finished my schooling and got about 9 days of leave and went to spend some time with my folks back in California. I have to say that in my 19 years of life and the 5 years of living there I've never had a better time. I wasn't preached to, got to sleep in until whenever I fucking pleased, and hung out every night.
My finale of being on leave was a two-fold. First on Friday we (and by 'we' I mean 'me') drove down to Malibu Speedzone. It's a Go-Cart race place with a big ass arcade. So you know what that means....DDR. Oh yeah, baby. I always get an amazing feeling when I hear people whine about a song being hard and I step on and pass it with an A without breaking a sweat. It would of been perfect if my friend wouldn't have been yelling the whole entire time both ways about my driving. Ugh. The second part I could of done without. We all we're gonna go to Level 3 in Hollywood, but managed to make a huge mistake of getting there as soon as they opened. After waiting there for 1 hour in line, it was clear we weren't getting in. What a way to waste a Saturday.
Now I'm at my first assignment in the service...the black hole of the Air Force, otherwise known on a map as MacDill AFB, FL. It's real nice here except for all the goddamn thunderstorms and bad Florida drivers. All jokes aside, if you've lived in Cali like I did for a while and you learn the truth behind the 'Asians are horrible drivers' stereotype, you can say the same goes double for the crazy-ass Florida driving fucktards. Case and point, one day me and my friend we're driving on a 2 lane street with a median about as wide as another lane that had grass in the middle...and next thing I see is a fucking TRUCK driving on the damn median. Not across, mind you...along. THIS CRACKED-OUT FUCK WAS DRIVING STRAIGHT DOWN THE MEDIAN!!! I can't think of it to this day and keep from rolling on the floor and holding in all my internal organs with my arms to keep them from exploding out of my chest from the vibrations of me laughing.
So yea... new base, new friends (and one whom I wish was more than a friend. You know the story) and a whole new outlook on the service as as a whole. Let's see how far we've come.
Anyways, the last time I blogged I was still in Purgatory or what it may be known on a map as Sheppard AFB. It's at the Northern tip of Texas and really close to Oklahoma City. So basically it was in the middle of nowhere. Perfect. I finished my schooling and got about 9 days of leave and went to spend some time with my folks back in California. I have to say that in my 19 years of life and the 5 years of living there I've never had a better time. I wasn't preached to, got to sleep in until whenever I fucking pleased, and hung out every night.
My finale of being on leave was a two-fold. First on Friday we (and by 'we' I mean 'me') drove down to Malibu Speedzone. It's a Go-Cart race place with a big ass arcade. So you know what that means....DDR. Oh yeah, baby. I always get an amazing feeling when I hear people whine about a song being hard and I step on and pass it with an A without breaking a sweat. It would of been perfect if my friend wouldn't have been yelling the whole entire time both ways about my driving. Ugh. The second part I could of done without. We all we're gonna go to Level 3 in Hollywood, but managed to make a huge mistake of getting there as soon as they opened. After waiting there for 1 hour in line, it was clear we weren't getting in. What a way to waste a Saturday.
Now I'm at my first assignment in the service...the black hole of the Air Force, otherwise known on a map as MacDill AFB, FL. It's real nice here except for all the goddamn thunderstorms and bad Florida drivers. All jokes aside, if you've lived in Cali like I did for a while and you learn the truth behind the 'Asians are horrible drivers' stereotype, you can say the same goes double for the crazy-ass Florida driving fucktards. Case and point, one day me and my friend we're driving on a 2 lane street with a median about as wide as another lane that had grass in the middle...and next thing I see is a fucking TRUCK driving on the damn median. Not across, mind you...along. THIS CRACKED-OUT FUCK WAS DRIVING STRAIGHT DOWN THE MEDIAN!!! I can't think of it to this day and keep from rolling on the floor and holding in all my internal organs with my arms to keep them from exploding out of my chest from the vibrations of me laughing.
So yea... new base, new friends (and one whom I wish was more than a friend. You know the story) and a whole new outlook on the service as as a whole. Let's see how far we've come.
fraise:
happy birthday!!!