i shat myself all day, but what's so unusual about that?
i've been in emo-kid mode lately, doesn't help that she sent me a song, doesn't help that it's been a stressful week at work, doesn't help that i'm about to lose a fellow hippy-liberal to the fleet.
hold on, i have to iron two uniforms. that's right, i have two uniform inspections, a barracks inspection, duty, and an exam tomorrow. wearing a white uniform with the shits is a terrifying experience.
also, hotel chevalier is breaking my heart and give me a hard one at the same time.
and yes, i know halo 3 is out. you can shut the fuck up about it already. unless you're my father, because it's funny hiliarious how much he loves that game. i've gotten a few calls from him since its release, and he sounds so happy. i'm glad.
at least 3 more months until i get to see my family again.
and, well, i don't know about seeing her.
she makes my heart feel heavy
shut up shut up shut up.
I'm on your boat, man.