Alright, alright! I'm here. I think Mari was about to smack me round the head with a boot or something, for lack of updates. I've managed to pull myself away from my tragic and turgid existance to post! YAY! Feel blessed.. or something. What have I been doing? Getting ready to go back to school. How fucked up is that? Uni starts in about a month, doing a different course, need to find some direction or some shit.. something like that. Should be starting a new job too, should being the operative word. Other than that, I'm no more nor less pathetic than I usually am :) Very, very depraved things going on in the world, ya notice? It's only just hit me how lucky I am to be home from Iraq. It certainly didn't hit me while I was there, and I was there over a year ago.. only now it's hitting. Fuuuuuuuucked. Aw, now I'm depressed. I think Mari's background on her journal (if it's still the same) is pretty fucking accurate. The End Is Very Fucking Nigh. We're gonna end up blowing ourselves up, and we'll wonder what happened after the fact. In other news: I have white chocolate M&M's! ^_^ Okay, back later. Smooch to Mari! ~L