Saturday, June 10, 2006
they leave me no choice...
I'm taking the ASVAB and joining the airforce. Four years is a fair price to pay I guess. To be able to continue what I started at Western. I have been left with one option and I'm running with it. I'm old enough to suck it up and make an independent decision. This one is the means to many ends and I feel its the best one. Thanks a lot for all you support mom and dad. Really...*insert sarcastic laugh*
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I love you. I am proud of you. I will miss you. When do you leave?
I've got four or five months until bootcamp. I'm working until then. After that I'll go from Texas to who knows where. Love you too.
Do you think you could make it to Wheatland? No pressure or anything, but I can't imagine a Wheatland without you.
I called you! Did you get the message? Are you staying at your parents house!? I can't find you!
Divorce doesn't mean that you never loved someone. Not at all. Love is work. But I just feel that your statement is not true. I think divorce is an ugly think when you're going through it because there's usually so much anger or apathy. But once you've been through it - I think it's more sad than anything else. And I don't get your last comment, unless it's random - but I feel like it's an inside joke that's flying over me.
I am here for you in any way that I can be. Especially if your pants are on fire, or if anything else in your life is. I lost your phone number. It washed off my arm by the end of Wheatland, along with my kickass, and newly purchased, green bracelet. I will be home a week from this Saturday.
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