Update

  Sorry I haven’t been keeping up with this thing lately, but I’ve just been having a few shitty days.  Anyway, I think that I’ll live.  As a matter of fact, I know I will.  Ok, now where did I leave off?  Oh yeah, last Thursday.

   Friday was the first of my bad days and I was at work pretty late and ended up not going out.  Which, with the way I felt, was a good thing.  You see I really wanted to get into a fight, and I really didn’t care who it would have been with.  And I mean I REALLY wanted to fight.  So, I called Biz to let him know I wasn’t in the mood to go out, and it turned out that all he wanted to do was sleep anyway.  

   Saturday I had to go check on some equipment over on another post (That’s a base or you non-Army types.) in the morning and do a little bit of work that afternoon.  I saw J on my way back through the gate here and she asked me if I was going out to help her celebrate her birthday.  At the time I told her no because I didn’t really feel like it.  But the real reason was I still wanted to get into a fight.  I get to work and take care of what I needed to and head back to the room.  Once there, I got on the laptop (Its still working.) and have a few Mekong and Dr. Peppers.  Well, a “few” turned into half a bottle of Mekong, and I really didn’t want to fight anymore.  I just wanted to go out and blow off some steam.  Snuff, J’s fiancée, had a surprise party for her in the barracks and there was more to drink there.  (Vodka and Malibu Jello shots, JD, beer and more Mekong.)  There was about 18 people there split about evenly between Army and Air Force.  (J is USAF)

   Anyway, we have cake, drinks and Happy Birthdays and around 9, or 9:30, we head for the Crew.  On the way there I remembered I was supposed to call Biz and let him know so he could meet us there.  We get there and more drinking ensues.  Oh, also there is a new AF girl (Henceforth, AFG) that came out with us.  She’d only been here three days, at the time and had never had Soju.  So, of course, we just had to make sure she had her first Soju experience.  (Besides, she couldn’t have been with a better bunch of guys for that to happen.  We wouldn’t have let anything bad to her, other than the Soju of course.)  She liked it, and just kept drinking Grape Soju all night.

   Me and Biz jumped into the weekly tourney because they needed a few more teams and didn’t get past the first round.  And that was only because a simple mistake.  Both of us were having a good game too.  We controlled the table up until the eight ball shot, got a bad angle and sent it into the wrong pocket.  Oh well, it wasn’t like we entered wanting to win, just to fill a slot.

   Everyone is out in front of the bar dancing and having a good time.  Everything is going great.  And then it comes time to head home before curfew.  Normally, I just ignore curfew, but last week still had me a little nervous, and I was tired.  I told Biz “Later.”  (He didn’t even remember.)  And the whole group of us left.  We needed two taxis to get back.  (Some decided to stay.)  And its me Diddy and AFG in one.  This poor girl was tanked.  She just kept saying “I love Soju.  I love Soju.”  Over and over.  At the time I was feeling sorry for her in the morning.  But she said she was fine.  

  That was pretty much the weekend.  Monday through today has been busy.  Just a whole lot of hassles at work.  And it’ll probably be this way until I leave.  (Small note here, never piss off your Commander or First Sergeant.  Less than 3 months left and they can all piss off..)  But today, was fairly decent.  Went to the pool to do some training this morning.  Didn’t have too many people and the class was over quick.  And the day turned out beautiful.  Nice and warm.  I hope we have finally started seeing some spring weather.  But, as always when I do pool training, I am tired and ready to go to bed.  Hopefully I get a chance to write a little tomorrow, but you never know.

   I’ll see ya’ll later.