5/18/06 03:38 pm - Something tells me this isn't pasta
Wow, I never write blogs anymore.... I really need to write.... No time like the present I guess... If I had to describe the past month in on word, I would have to say "lost". Not lost as in i have no direction whatsoever, but more like I'm on a ship but I didn't know where it was headed for. I've done alot of thinking the past couple weeks, and things have been coming to me more clearly. I decided that Springfield, as fun as a town it is, has no opportunities. I can see myself like my uncles are in my future (no money and live with their parents at age 35); that's something i really don't to see happen.... I would give my right testicle just for that not to happen. I'm joining the Marines; I'm not leaving right away, but around mid-August I leave for San diego. My dad is all for me going... he wants me to talk with my uncle, who is an ex-Marine, before i go sign. So Monday, me and my uncle are gonna go fishing just so i can get some more info about everything. Pretty much the only reason I haven't signed yet is because my dad wants me to at least have all the information i can get before i go and make a big decision like that. I'm going up to sign most likely on Tuesday; I'm gonna ask to leave after summer just so i can tell everybody goodbye. After that, I got 13 weeks of hell to endure, but I like hell.....it's warm. Plus I got Spencer going with me, so I'm not gong alone. Alot of other stuf has happened, but like everything else, there's way too much to post up here..... I'll just tell anybody who's eager to know in person. Btw, liz, sorry about disapearing on you.... We'll hang out as soon as you are availible... i miss your latina ass. Welp, that's all I have to report... time to go make a sandwich and go to Gordy's house



