So tomorrow (Tuesday November 16, 2010) marks the one week length of time CJ has been gone, and I've got to tell you it has been the longest week of my life. I know technically it's just like anyother week but it has dragged on and on and on and on... you get the picture. The worst part is that I have been staying busy during the day and everything is great, however once that 1 or 2 hours before I fall asleep hits I'm in RELATIONSHIP MEMORY LAND which is usually considered a wonderful, glorious place filled with kisses and rainbows and cuddling and going to concerts, however traveling there without the other member of the relationship is hell. Luckily, I know for a fact that this week will be better because (drum roll please) I WILL GET MY FIRST LETTER all the way from Missouri! The theme of this past week has been mostly about the army "rats" ( is that right? is rats the term used in army? I know my good friend who went to Benedictine High School and is currently at VMI said rats were the first years so thats what I'm sticking with) getting issued their equiptment and a whole lot of sitting around but as of this morning at I think 5:30 a.m. my boyfriend is probably running his ass off, and doing an unimaginable amount of push ups and sit ups. I feel awful considering I slept in today until 10 and the worst I've been put through is studying for my spanish test tomorrow. At three I'll have to endear the treacheries of Painting class and I just don't know how I'll get through the intense movie viewing of The Kite Runner. I may not survive so I hope the readers of this post will remember me well. It's going to be the greatest struggle of my life.
* The readers of this post should know I am incredibly sarcastic, which is enjoyed by most. While I can't please everyone those of you who are turned away and scoff at this "southern belle" with such a great sense of sarcasm I apologize.
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