Thursday, April 17, 2003

 

i have a journal for my military life. no i have yet to write anything in it, but i was told to, anyway. my first book out. i just want to spend money, it's mad, i know. feel like getting all those stuff i have been eyeing before, despite me being only negative one dollar richer after using the washing machine at camp. i do, i'm serious. okay so it's like dumb and dumb but i cant think of what else to do. borrow a book that was recommended at lecture? errr.... okay, might be interesting though the only one that might stand a chance is the chinese book. and i havent touched chinese for so long. my buddy is this really cool guy called andrew. surprisingly he proves me wrong yet again about a certain school but nvm, this guy is simply great. okay if you ignore the laying of clothes all over teh bunk, yah, great. but really, that doesnt disturb me except when i feel like sitting at the table. and i assure you i can almost always prefer the bed, with a clipboard if neccessary. sad to say we may have to part ways after another two weeks. possible. you see, he is trying to get posted as a pilot. cool, eh? and me... i really dunno where i want to go. okay, not that i can choose. ah well.

Zhengyu wrote at 10:48 PM.