SSD
tuesday i got my SSD, great! although i really like my 90.
wednesday was kinda cool, til like 4am.. third times the charm, right? ha! biiiig nono! whats wrong with him? yeye, hopefully ill never meet him again. even though its kinda a shame, after all we were friendelyfriends and had a couple of good times..
thursday evening was tough. know im a real pain in the ass, but didnt know everyone truly hated me. wish theyd tell me what im doing wrong, i wanna get better, but dont know how. dont want everyone to hate me..
badbadbad
theres nothing good with being all alone.
lots of stuff
..to go in my bag. not quite sure everythingll fit, even though im travelling in my uniform (which by the way weighs 17,6 lbs!)
öland
awesome
olofs got the hugging disease too!:)
only wish johan would have it aswell,
after all its because of him i got it in the first place.
borrowed stuff
gustafsson is huuuge! almost drowned in his clothes..
off to the sauna together with some vodka.
might get through this years easter aswell.
advantages
to make sacrifices
weekdays
still chocked i got 37/40..
what went wrong?
weird..
seems like someones actually reading my blog...
when spite turned to fear
a lie is not always a lie.
truth isnt always what really happened.
people arent for real.
true thoughts come from see-through stomachs.
tears are just old paint flaking off an empty shell.
madness is not a disease, its a way of surviving.
at the end of the day were all just dead meat. no more, no less...
mondays come often
"It is the Soldier, not the minister
Who has given us freedom of religion.
It is the Soldier, not the reporter
Who has given us freedom of the press.
It is the Soldier, not the poet
Who has given us freedom of speech.
It is the Soldier, not the campus organizer
Who has given us freedom to protest.
It is the Soldier, not the lawyer
Who has given us the right to a fair trial.
It is the Soldier, not the politician
Who has given us the right to vote.
It is the Soldier who salutes the flag,
Who serves beneath the flag,
And whose coffin is draped by the flag,
Who allows the protester to burn the flag."
By Charles Province, Veteran
oh, youd love my life!
