Damn, homie. That sounds like some Bakaara Market kind of shit. They definitely do things a little different in Africa. Keep your ears up, as if you need to be told.
I'm fucking laid up sick today. Turn on the tube and Blackhawk Down just started.
I hate our cook. Between him and the possible ulcer this place has given me in the past few days I haven't really eaten in a couple of days. This place is a stress monster right now. It'll be better when we move onto the camp. I'll be able to relax a little.
I'm fucking laid up sick today. Turn on the tube and Blackhawk Down just started.
Make sure one of the guys leave you an MP-5.
"It is in truth not for glory, nor riches, nor honours that we are fighting, but for freedom - for that alone, which no honest man gives up but with life itself."
I'm super jealous. My shit just keeps getting delayed more and more and I'm starting to get pissed.
Time line is fucking December now. At least I should sign soon so nothing will change after that (hopefully)
Originally posted by Theodore Roosevelt
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming...
I'm jonesing pretty hard to be back overseas. Anywhere. My adrenaline-low light is flashing like a mother fucker.
"It is in truth not for glory, nor riches, nor honours that we are fighting, but for freedom - for that alone, which no honest man gives up but with life itself."
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