Hey Hey

I went out of town this weekend with one of my friends from here. Mungo knows him. Dude named Eric Calhoun (aka Flipper.)

We went to the town just outside Camp Humphreys. It was fun as hell!! I ended up seeing 4 girls that worked at a club here before. One of the girls that I saw was... get this shit... Grace. Her name is now Roxanne over there. I had to do a double-take when I first saw her. I talked to her for a bit anyway.

We ended up hanging out with some other chicks that work at a restaurant over there. Neither one of us still know what one of the girl's name is. Ah well, doesn't matter anyway.

It was kinda nice to go somewhere that most people in the bars don't know who the hell you are. Only 4 girls knew who I was there as opposed to the 60 - 70 that know me here. (that is a rough guess, I really think it is a hella lot more especially if you add in bartenders.)

I have just over one month left here. I have mixed feelings about leaving. I definitely want to get home to see my kid. I just have a lot of fun here. Good times must end to begin new adventures in different places.

I think I am going to end up re-enlisting. I am going to go to Hill then to AWDS and try to get the hell outta there before they deploy me. A remote is not much longer than the deployments now anyway and I have more freedom on the remote. Damn I hate decisions. They suck. Can I be a kid again where I don't have to make these choices?

Peace up.

Eddie