Boring

"No he is not wrong. But it is cooked."
The Air Force recruiter, when I asked if it's true you hafta kill a bunny during SERE training.

So...yeah (do I always start my blogs like that or wha? Heh.). I got a letter in the mail the other day from Dave Camp. Well, from Congressman Camp's 'Constituent Representative,' I should say. I guess I hafta fill out a Privacy Release Statement so they can get my info. I'm a little leery about this, but SFC B says it should be cool. Nothing to worry about. If my identity gets stolen and I end up with a bad credit report, I'm coming after you, SFC!! =)

Other than that, nothing really exciting has been going on. Went out Friday and Saturday night with some friends. Drank three drinks each night. Tried a cement mixer for the first time. Not fun, but it didn't taste bad. My friend congradulated me for being the first person to like those. Eh. Hah. Saturday night, I ran into some old friends I haven't seen or talked to in a while. One of them is headed to BMT next week, so it was his going away party. Man, did he get loaded. Fucked up. Shitfaced. I went to tell him good-bye, and I told him how proud I was of him and all that jazz...it took him about a minute to say the words "Thank you Chelsea," and even then I couldn't understand him. It was like talking to someone who suffers from some kinda mental problem. I laughed...

No news other than the whole Camp thing on the enlistment front. Sorry. Boring post. To make up for it, click this. Funny ass comics...haha...I laughed, at least. But, alas, I have a sick sense of humor.