| Everyone, meet Snow White. 2nd Platoon's Patron Saint. 
This is what happens when you park in my spot. 
And here are a couple of my favorite porto-potty expressons.  
If you dont have any clue about the context of these pictures and would like to know, just send me your e-mail address and I'll add you to my list to get updates on my misadventures in Iraq. Peace. |
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I bought a cheap watch from a crazy man floating down the canal. It doesn't use numbers or moving hands, it always just says now. Now you may be thinking that I was had, but this watch is never wrong; And If I have trouble the warranty said, "Breathe In, Breathe Out, Move On." |
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| I guess it has been awhile since I've updated... sorry. I'm not dying anymore, I'm actually feeling a lot better. I had pneumonia, and something else that we're still not sure about, but it isn't cancer, and I feel better so I'm not too worried. All I really need to know is that there is Someone looking out for me and I am not going to die. My shoulder is sore.. I feel like I pitched a double header. Throwing too many snowballs will do that I guess.
I'm about to wrap things up here, just a couple exercises left and then we'll be moving back to Georgia for awhile... so that'll be nice. If you're going to be in the LaGrange area at all during the Christmas season, hit me up, I'll probably be passing through.
I hope everyone has started getting in the Christmas Spirit.
And remember... Christmas is Jesus Christ's birthday.. that's what it's all about in the mix.
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| Just when you think things can't get any worse... ...the doctor tells you that your lung is deflating. *sigh* to add to it, he was wrong. While its nice to know that I don't have a hole in my lung, its not so nice to know that I had to go to five different doctors to find out that I have actually been living with pneumonia for the last several days. How quickly one can go from being "Army Strong" to "Army Sick-As-A-Dog." |
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