There is a room, in a building on a hawaiian peninsula and that is where i work. In fact that is where i am right now. can i see outside to look at the tropical scape of where i live, no. i'm shut in filling my time with an indifferent ambition to just get things done. Which is really not bad, but it's not good either.
some dynamics of my work place: i work at a military base newspaper where i do stuff to make a weekly publication. In my opinion no one reads it, but i may be a little jaded.
Also, i am currently on an 80's pop music trend. Every breath you take, i still havent found what i'm looking for, which is a hungry heart. I just died in your arms because i need love and i'm so excited. I've had the time of my life because girls just wanna have fun.
i have seventeen days until i become a civilian again. which is really good news for me. i dont have any sound reasoning to support that it is good, but it is. It's kind of amazing how quickly the past four years have passed. i have spent more time away, then i have spent on oahu. to be more accurate i have only been on this island in four month stretches. all the other time i have been gone somewhere doing something else. but i still will never move to hawaii. dont like it at all. neat place to visit but thats it. the islands are over-rated.
Right now i am also doing the whole weight lifting thing with the protein shakes and the diet that makes the gas that i pass smell like the zombie apocalypse. honestly its kind of funny because i fart silently and then i leave the room and my co-workers have the ability to stay in the room through the chemical bomb i just dropped.
too much info, but its funny.
but the real reason i write this blog is to remind myself that i absolutely hate superficial-ness. cause i'm right when i'm right, right?
