This last week has been pretty crazy. Like I'm training for the beer olympics or something. Fuckin, me and mike alone destroyed a 30 pack, and then those vulture girls drank a bunch of beer themselves, twas a brutal night. I wake up this morning, and I just say "owwwwww..." Wouldn't have it any other way, just with friends, drinking, having fun. I'm genuinely happy now, first time in a while, and this time it'll actually stick, I can feel it, but shits lookin up for me finally, got a new crush thing, new friends, always doin something, this is how I want to spend my last 2 months here anyways, all my other friends don't wanna chill with me, whatever, that's their deal, because if that's how they're gonna be I'm just not even gonna tell em when I leave, I'll just leave, but anyways. I've finally found myself, and I finally found a group of friends that I can actually hang out with like every day. Well, I think I'm going to the base with mike right now, so I'm off!