Spring Fuckin Break. I was ready for it. Lots of alcohol, loose women etc etc. Haven't had either so far but its still been a good time and there's still the weekend. I arranged my work schedule so I'd actually have some time off and everything. There was some bulshit, there always is, but I got through it. I'm in a dumb manuevering war with a girl at work she's whose retarded. I jokingly invited her to come to a math class because I enjoy math. Dumb bitch though I was making fun of her and inviting her to a math tutoring class that I teach. Then since I work at night with her dad she's been a bitch about communicating. Fuck it, I can't wait to quit.
Monday morning at 7 am I was done for a week. No school, no class, lets rock. Some of my NY buddies road tripped it down and we met up. It was a good pointless trip. Camped, smoked, joked. It was just like old times. Made me miss RPI the navy and that entire life way to much. I am unsure about my leave the Navy desicision. I might look into come of the programs that culminate in OCS or just apply for OCS when I graduate. I want it all back I think. I miss the life, the sense of purpose, the hippie jokes. I miss doing shit that sucks knowing that it makes me better then the guy on the bus beside me. I plan on getting into shape over the next couple months then going to see the local recruiter to explore my options.
Tune in soon for:
The conclusion of an exciting semester at UNCW
Kelli caves to me, probally not
Spring cleaning trick to get the house looking its best for garden parties