So, I'm lame. And rude. And mean. I don't like any of the above. I need to change all of the above. I don't know what happened to me, but I don't like it... --- Semper Fi is gone. He's staying at a foster...greyhound. The people taking care of him might actually adopt him. I hope he is doing well. I don't think Biscuit or Bonus realize yet that he isn't coming back. I'm worried about all of them..
Dear School, You're killing me, still. I don't like you. Sarah --- Dear UMHB, Be really pretty and nice and comforting. I don't know about college. Fall for me, so I can fall for you. Sarah --- Dear...right sometimes. --- Dear Boy, Find me. Make me laugh. Hold my hand. Break my heart later. Sarah --- Dear Self, Breathe. Look at the sky. All of this could ruin you. Maybe not. We'll see. Sara
Eh. I cried last night. My mom dropped an atomic bomb on me. Told me we're getting rid of Semper Fi, one of our dogs. He slips and falls on the tile floor in the kitchen. She's afraid he'll break his...him to. I'm not really sure how I'll handle the situation. I tried figuring it out last night after crying for a good hour about my dog. I never found a solution. I probably never will. Geez..
Isn't it funny how the tables turn? When I first bought NCIS on DVD, I watched it constantly my mother would look at me funny. Now she never stops watching it! Anyhow, so while she was watching today,...the only ship I have been able to think up a name for is Tony/Ziva, which is my least favourite ship of all! Davozzo. And to celebrate this achievement, I shall be using my Tony/Gibbs icon. Hooray
it is official... as of 0800 this morning, i am now Cpl @rm$... yeah. those of you who know me, know my name, those who dont. you should ask... blood stripe. pinned. "aye corporal!" just wish i could drive home tonight... theres the whole wetdown thing to deal with now... and every step i take reminds me just how proud i am to be a Marine. Semper Fi.
Mijn God, wat een regen. Het leek haast alsof de hel zelf bittere tranen weende om wat hij op het punt stond te doen. Maar het moest, het moest! Hubert Gijsbrecht zou hoe dan ook boeten voor zijn onbeschrijvelijke...en meteen voelde hij de loop van een zwaar kaliber revolver in zijn nek. 'Semper Fi, motherfucker!'. De stem was koud als staal en voelde als grindscherven in zijn oren. Oh God, Zizi, wat deed ze hem aan
I know what I'm going to do. I'm going to break up with Max. I'm going to stop hanging out with the group. I'm going to remember my old friends; my true friends. Semper fideles.
Er zat een gat op de plek waar zijn hart ooit zat. Een gat speciaal voor de speciale eenheid, een gat gereserveerd voor de mannen aan zijn zijde. En het was geen kogelgat. Het was een gat in de vorm...triomfantelijk van een afstandje, terwijl hij met beide armen het futloze lichaam van de Atleet in de lucht hield. "Godverdomme", mompelden Zahn en Magic Face tegelijk en sprinten richting de Vriend.
And I am FREEEEEEE! woohoo I'm going to get a glass of wine, right now... So, about Monday - (I don't have to go to work! happy happy joy joy!) I can't decide what to do... earlier this week I agreed...served our country, and the ones who risk their lives today... I wouldn't have a choice, now would I? And I wouldn't dare express my opinions. Special thanks to my son... you make me proud. Semper Fi
