Afghanistan, I wish I could honestly say that I'll miss you when I leave...But you have not been good to me...I have wandered through your depths, and I have found you wanting...Your people are not interested in prospering or education, and therefore you will continue to flounder...I have found my mark, and as it draws near, the time approaches when I must purge myself of this filth...I will return home, and you will be no more...Granted, you have taught me many things about life, and what it means to be a man, but this is not the end of the road for me. I have greater heights to attain, and my eyes are on the prize...\m/
