a weekend filled with new words.
i went blubbing on friday, and i read mangra yesterday.

first, they give you a taste of freedom, then they take all of it back.

this actually feels worse than the night before i was first enlisting.
i'm really getting sick of all of this.

if only life is like a romance novel, where one can just abandon everything and leave for a love escapade.
too bad reality is alot harsher than what they depict in books.

fuck, give me my life back.
two fucking years.

i told my mom i wanted to emigrate HAHA.
i just kept rambling and rambling.
"i could study, get a job then get married."
@#$%^&?*^$#^!^%&

the system is dumb like a fuck.

life waits for no one.
so let's party like we've never partied before.

SISPEC

FUCK.

i POP-ed yesterday.
so that's the end of the first chapter of my NSF life.
i'm gonna miss BMT life loads, it's one heck of a two months.
i'd say it was enjoyable, except for the route marches HAHA.
ah, i wonder what my new posting would be.
and, for one last time... ...

PLATOOOOOOOON FOUR,
YEAAAAAAAAA!

Raven 03/08 - CHAMPS

those sugar coated, honey flavored words.