my brother, as you might recall, is in the Marines. he was on leave and he spent it here with us. you see, he lives across the country, we're on the East coast, he is on the West coast. Well, he had to go back today and mom drove him to the air port, and she came home crying. I don't blame her, you see, he is going to go to Iraq again soon. he wants to go. I've herd that after you go to war that the greatest rollercoaster is nothing compared to it and that is the only thing that you can get high on...well, I have to take their word for it because I can't see for myself, not that I would want to. but after that he is going to come here after recruter school and he is going to be a recruter around here for I guess the rest of his four years. he jsut doens't know what he wants to do when he grows up, so this is the best that he can come up with I guess.
aside from that, one of my good friends is havnig a bit of a problem in which she has ahuge crush on a guy from work who is a senior in high school, and I think he likes her and they just won't do anything about it. heh, She put off getting her car fixed for another day just so she could ride home with him one more time. she has it bad.
so, as a best friend, what should I tell her? *shakes head* I never had to deal with THIS in high school, and now that I'm out, it decideds to find me. lol, how ironic?
"You won't fool the Children of the
Revolution" ~Moulin Rouge