California was like Peeing into the wind
California was like peeing into the wind.
California was a suckfest, nothing went right. I hope some good comes out of the experience, Im sure it will though.
Entertainment in the high desert of Cali
1.Bible
2. Dust Devils, tornado's of dust
3. Cell phone, thank God...that was the only thing going for me.
4. Met an Iraqi Christian....really awsome guy. Gotta call him soon, he lives in Teas for a few months near me. That was worth the whole trip...pain and all, was meeting him.
5. One of the guys I work with is pretty much my best friend, he is polish...goin through a shitty situation really does make people tight or make them hate each other. Both situations happened between me and other people.
6 Growing the best darn mustache on FOB Seattle, yes that was me.
7. Finding out I really like a girl through it....wierd situation...ask if you want to...
and the possibility of being a chaplain assistant, better job then I got right now. See what happens though.
As for those seven things, nothing went right. It was suck city alright.
I went 2 and a half weeks without a shower, after getting back and having my first hot meal, I stunk so bad I couldnt smell the food... The first week aint so bad...after that it goes down hill. I wore the same uniform for 3 weeks. I threw my socks away, instead of keeping them to wash again...when you reach that point...you know you are beyond the point of having an "issue", you have a problem.
Post script....
I am back in Texas now, I went to a quincenerra Saturday and had a blast. I was talking to a girl I met there, and obviously her grandma thought I wanted to do more then dance cause ole grandma cock blocked me. The girl got up to go to the bathroom and grandma got up a few second later, then came back and sat where that girl was sitting. I had no intentions of skrewing..or getting a phone number for that matter...but Grandma thought otherwise I guess. After this happened it took me a couple seconds for the news to sink in....I just looked down at my beer...shook my head and started laughing. I tapped out..and walked away with my tail between my legs....I should have started talking to the grandma...hahahhaha
I have joined an elite club finally, the.."I got cock blocked by a Grandma club".
