That stupid saying...
"If you love something,
let it go,
if it was mean to be,
It will return."
Who ever said that can goto hell. If you love something you dont let it go. You fight for it until you can't fight anymore. Not once have I heard of anything returning that was let go. Who ever said that was full of shit.
Anyhow, sorry for the long delay in my posting. Back on base here in Mannheim, internet is quite a distance from my barracks, so I rarely get over to this side of the world.
Not much to write on really today. We have a four day weekend, but I am saving up for a trip back home this christmas, and that means I have to bring everyone something back from Europe.
Who invented this souviner thing? I think Marco Polo did. This guy has the nerve to bring back presents to royalty just cause he went on vacation. Ever since then, every jackass who goes 10 steps from his front door is socially entitled to bring back gifts for his friends in family.
I love all you guys, but seriously, when I go on a trip, I'm spending my money on me. The rest of you can look at the pictures. I'm not gonna skip out on another round of Sangria just so my neighbor with the dog that pees in my yard can have a conversation piece for their ikea coffee table.
Seesh, the nerve of some people. And the worst part is...they all know when you come back and check in not to see how your trip was, they check back to see if you bought them some shit. I know, I do it too.
"Hey welcome back! So, how was your trip? Wow, did you bring anything back?"
Did you bring anything back. That means "What did you buy me" in suburbia.
Anyhow, I bought a portable mp3 player, it rocks. Now I am off to buy accessories for it! Hooray for me!!!