| PCS time approacheth! |
[Dec. 31st, 2007|03:43 am] |
Well, after 2 years here, it looks like its almost time for me too take off. I'm gonna be heading to Langley AFB, Virginia. Not sure on the date, sometime in march though. I'll take a couple weeks off and head back to maine, but gotta find the dates out first.
Well, as many of you know, i'm trying to get out of the military. If i succeed, i'd be transferring to the bangor guard unit. And hopefully going to UMO, all that fun shit. So if you're in the area, beware! If you have wronged me in the past, vengeance shall be mine! And if not, i might see you around.
Anyways, peace. |
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| Going home! |
[Jul. 16th, 2007|04:59 am] |
Haha, well, it turns out that my leave was approved! So, i'll be flying back on the 10th of august, and wont return to england until the 31st of august. Happy days are soon to arrive!
So hope everyone is doing well, just let me know if you're still living in maine, i'll make some time to come visit you. And if your in new york, i'll be there for a couple days too. |
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| No more work |
[Jun. 13th, 2007|09:41 pm] |
So there may have been some confusion as to where i was going. Its to home, U.K. version. Theres no telling for sure when i'll be back in the states, though i hope it will be in august. Its damn nice to be here again, I get to actually enjoy the weather and being outside.
And I got to call home finally! well, home and jillian. Kinda forgot how nice it was to talk to real people.
Well, I have a few weeks off, and if anyone wants to play warcraft 3, i'm up for it. |
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| GOING HOME! |
[Jun. 6th, 2007|03:36 am] |
Heh, i'm going home tomorrow! its gonna be fucking rightous, i'll be back where theres grass and shit.
Just wanted to post that. |
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| Back to basics. |
[Jan. 16th, 2007|10:07 pm] |
Well, i was sitting around and pondering the weightier things in my life. Course, being that its me, those thoughts were soon replaced by the desire to learn why british pennies are always shiny, and ours are so shitty. still havnt figured it out..perhaps the higher rate of arsenic in the water in maine has cause our skins to put out a tarnishing substance?
Anyways, I've kinda decided that LJ is almost more desireable than myspace, facebook, etc... because its not a fad. It was pretty popular at a point, but its settled down now.
I've been giving alot of thought to the post-military life. I definetly want to have the college experience, but perhaps it would be better as a graduate student, (if i got my bachelors while im in). Only problem is, i really looked forward to going to school with at least a few people i knew from before. You can always make new friends, but theres something comforting in having a friend you've known for years. They're a stable force in your life, even if the actual person is a complete wackjob. I'm gonna miss having friends in the same phase of life as me, (for the most part).
So basically....Some of you need to get your masters degrees! At a school i can go to!
Peace out folks.
I'll write from the sandbox. |
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| Returning |
[Dec. 22nd, 2005|02:18 pm] |
Ok, im returning on the 24th of January, ETA is 2100. Barring the shitty weather which will definetly be hitting. The LAN party will be the 28th, 29th, 30th, 31st or so. Its going to be at my house, and pretty much your invited unless i cant stand your guts.
You hear that little miss muffet!?!
umm...other than that, not much new...though i think i know what its like to be high on pot. All i've had to eat or drink in the past 27 hours is 7 red bulls. My head is so fucked up...well, i suppose the all-nighter didnt help.
Training for the LAN party btw. its not just that im a retard.
So...if your planning on showing, drop me a email or a LJ post or a whatever...
or dont. doesnt matter to much
P.S. Cops in the south are serious assholes. Angie got threated to be tossed in jail for swearing, then the next day one walked up to us and kicked us both, and the day after that, one got in my face for being "to affectionate in public".
Now THATS stupid redneckism. Next time im gonna get a bible and a lighter out, and burn it. The message? "heres what i think of all you believe in!"
Gah. |
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[Dec. 8th, 2005|08:50 pm] |
So folks
I return on the 24th of december, and must leave at 8:30 AM on january 1st. That is most excellent, giving me a whole week at home.
That means a LAN party in addition to christmas! just what i needed. On the down side, that means that i will not be able to see angie for that time. Cause she's still here, and its freakin awesome. i just realized that we'd been together for a month on...monday. To bad this is thursday, huh...
And to ashley. what the hell is it with girls tickleing me? angie does it all the freakin time! I just dont get it...its not fair! Girls have their own weak spots however.
I am calling ethan tomorrow, and we're hammering out LAN party details. I will post them, and pretty much if you read this, you're welcome. But you have to get along. No fuckin little whiney bitching...i get enough of that here. And i learned some interesting tricks from the TI's, so i'll enforce that.
Out. |
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| Gotted tagged |
[Dec. 1st, 2005|08:05 pm] |
Well, heres the rules that i remember. You have to right down five wierd traits/habits of yourself, and put down 5 other people who have to put it in their LJ's. So here goes.
1. I only chew food on the right side of my mouth.
2. My leg bounces whenever im bored, nervous, anxious, tired, or uncomfortable.
3. I will spasmatically click on random icons on a computer because they get highlited.
4. I get so into video games that my body will act out what im trying to get my dude to do (like when you'd lean a gameboy).
5. Im incredibly tickelish everywhere on my body.
And i tag...Kenny, Ashley, Kathleen, James, Drew |
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| w00t. simply put, w00t. |
[Nov. 25th, 2005|09:19 am] |
I had a good thanksgiving despite not being at home, spent it with angie. 17 hours with a girl, and she's returning for more!!!! Theres gotta be something seriously wrong with her. But it was alot of fun, especially seeing a major serving turkey...so friggen funny with his rank insignia on his chefs hat.
I suppose that the lan party at home will be changed a bit, i return the 24th, and leave the morning of the 1st. So...probly only 4 days, which is still enough time for a good few games. I'll iron out details with ethan, and post em when we know for sure.
Curtis |
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[Nov. 20th, 2005|10:42 am] |
So, it is a good day to die!
possibly a better one to live, but i couldnt resist throwing in that little bit of craft-ness. I saw angie the other day (sat) and she is good! She is coming back to boring keesler on monday or tuesday, so i am pretty happy about that.
i've got nothing at all to do, which blows. well, other than study that is. and electrical theory is possibly one of the less interesting things to study. Though at least the teacher is cool about it, and lets me amuse myself during class. (sleeping, throwing paper planes, etc...)
Gotta find something to do... |
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[Nov. 16th, 2005|07:08 pm] |
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So my fine furry friends
As of today, i fuckin hate stupid shitty rules.
Angie has been in the hospital for a week now, and they WONT SAY A DAMN THING. Plus, the wont let me see her (dont even know what hospital she's in)
Hopefully, saturday will be a good one, and they'll let me see her then. Gah.
Hmm....in other news...i miss the old mssm days of simple magic in upper a, with all the people. It was so much simpler then...not a bunch of stupid shit going on.
And to top it off, she's probably going to be discharged, which will most likely end us. And i really liked her too....
Gah. |
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| whats up |
[Nov. 13th, 2005|01:14 pm] |
Whats up everyone!
Im finally writing again...maybe i'll be able to keep it up! So far i am currently residing at Keesler AFB, Mississippi. And mississippi sucks so incredibly much...i mean, what the fuck is the deal with fog so thick you cant see the high-visibility lights on top of your building when your standing right in front of it?
It's pretty much the state you go to to feel good about your own state. But it could be worse. (Texas)
Hmm...In new and surprising news, i actually have a girlfriend. She might be leaving the Air Force though, which would be the end of that. But it was kinda nice to be the ones that everyone else told to get a room for once.
Yea...untill she passed out. Thats not cool, and kinda scary. as in "holy shit, oh fuck, holy shit, oh fuck" (abbreviated for your reading convienences. i actually repeated that for like 20 minutes)
Hmm...other than that, im not doing much...just reading the various posts you guys have been making. If i havnt been in contact with you recently, post your newest AIM name, or some way to talk to you. Trying not to lose contact with to many people.
Enjoy it, fuckers!
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or moritified) about what people remember about you.
P.S. Anyone know of a good place for a LAN party? and does the 27th of december, 2005-1st of january, 2006 work for people?
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[May. 5th, 2005|02:17 pm] |
I IS NOT AT SCHOOL TODAY!
i woke up late, and decided to not go. so i didnt. and it was great. Lights flickered on and off, cows we're mooing, babys we're screaming, trains were crashing, and i was not at school.
Funny thing is, i stole that whole last sentence from one of BK's descriptions of sex. haha, funny how useful those can be.
I got Nates address the other day, gonna send him some snail mail when i get my lazy ass up and put it in an envelope.
umm....thats all |
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[Apr. 23rd, 2005|10:31 pm] |
Well...lets see.
not much new, car gonna be fixed on thursday, which means i will once again be pissing money in the form of exhaust fumes. Though i will be able to make it to work, which is a plus. sadly enough, even though i didnt do my 15 pages i had to for vacation, i still look foward to seeing people at school again. just dont see enough of em outside. though jordan will udoubtably ruin that attitude.
Moron.
And if all goes well, i'll get to visit many mssm and other random cool people throughout the summer, including (but not limited to)
Jelin, Berry, Scott, B, Mistress, Andrea, Mere, and others to numerous to name. w00tz0r. note my failure at leet speak. oh well
And i think i'll make a s/n for "the great white dope"
cause its cool. |
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[Apr. 21st, 2005|12:49 am] |
*Fanfare*
It's the return of the great white dope's journal!
pretty much im bored, its late, so i update. and whaddya know, i can rhyme too. lets see...my car's brake line has blown, i cant get to work, and i have an insurance payment due. damn. i is broke!
Prom is coming up, but im not going. Its wierd...i'd like to take someone in the sense of doing something nice for them, but i really dispise these events at my school. cant stand most of the people.
ah well...i guess i'll se how it all works out. cause it all will, one way or another.
Plus, dont you hate it when, due to stupidity, you dont do crap you shoulda? i do. (that satisfies the vague, cryptic statement at the end of every lj post requirement, so that people will reply.) |
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[Jan. 18th, 2005|09:01 am] |
Your Porn Star Name is: Jason Jizzy
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Talk about a great quiz. My day is made. |
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| Sundays suck |
[Jan. 16th, 2005|06:40 pm] |
Though this one wasnt all that bad. After i woke up so very early (10 AM!!!), i had to return telephone calls. Then i got to go buy stuff, and head over to jeannettes. That was actually pretty fun, though it seemed to get going a bit more after a while. The exchange student is pretty cool, and speaks better english than me. So i shall now go to begin the doing of homework. sadly.
Me Out. |
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| Star Wars pwnzors. |
[Jan. 13th, 2005|08:41 pm] |
First, a random quote: "Women were made to please the eye and to trouble the mind"
So very true.
You can recite *all* the dialogue from the trilogy.
You watch the entire trilogy at least once a month.
You wonder why the SW theme never makes it into those "clasical collections."
Any time you pick up a walkie-talkie or two-way radio, the first thing you say is "TK-421, why aren't you at your post?"
Whenever you went anywhere outside with your friends, you always walked single file, to hide your numbers.
You've written several letters to the President recommending that he dissolve the council, put power in the hands of the regional governors, and let fear keep the local systems in line.
In college, after several hours of poker, you got thrown our of the game for suggesting, "How about some sabacc?"
When trying unsuccessfully to snare that last Cheerio floating in your cereal bowl, you remarked, "the Force is strong with this one."
On Halloween, you would never dress as: Luke, Han Solo, Leia, Vader, Chewie, Threepio, Artoo
However, you would dress as: Wedge, Porkins, Crix Madine, that spider droid from Jabba's palace that fat dancer from Jabba's palace, Sy Snootles, the Cantina bartender. The monster in the trash compactor, Boba Fett, An Imperial probe droid
You've been pulled over by a policeman, and when asked to see your driver's license you replied, "You don't need to see my identification."
And when he asks about your two friends in the back "They're for sale, if you want them."
You have physically threatened anyone who referred to "Hans Solo" or "Dark Vader", confused Star Wars with Star Trek, or spellied Wookiee with only one "e."
You have held up an onion ring and said, "Look sir...droids!"
You've referred to Wedge Antilles or Boba Fett as "The Man."
You've bought a white Isuzu Trooper, strictly because of the name.
While sitting on the couch with your girlfriend, she comments about being cold. So, naturally, you slice open the side of the cushion and stuff her in.
You insist on spelling Pizza Hut "Pizza Hutt."
You dropped your religion and now live the way Yoda taught you.
You recorded all the new Star Wars comercials.
You frequently experience insomnia and, to counter this, begin counting nerfs.
You answer the phone "Die wanna wanga?"
Whenever you buy a new appliance, you make sure to get one that speaks Bacchi.
You call your aunt and uncle Aunt Beru and Uncle Owen.
Whenever you catch sight of cars behind yours, you say "Fighters, coming in, point three five."
Someone else in your car says "What about that tower?"
You respond, "You worry about those fighters, I'll worry about the tower", and moments later your car slams into the water tower the passenger was referring to.
When a cop catches you speeding, you floor it, saying "I've outrun Imperial starships, and not the local bulk cruisers..."
When someone apologizes to you, you choke him and tell him that you accept his apology.
You ride your motorbike through the forest at top speed, and survive after throwing yourself off just before it hits a tree.
You've 'wielded' a flashlight and made humming sounds.
You wave your hand purposefully and 'use the force' to open and close automatic doors or elevator doors.
You go over to a friends, go to his refrigerator, and crawl in throwing food and stuff over your shoulder and grunting.
You walk into an optometrist's office and shout: You will PAY for your lack of vision!
You have a Yoda figurine replacing the brand symbol on the hood of your car.
When accelerating your car to enter the freeway, you tell your passengers to strap in and prepare for light speed.
Your significant other dumps you because everytime she/he says, "I love you" you always respond, "I know."
You quote Yoda to defend your political beliefs.
You have so many SW Trilogy GIF's, JPG's, MIDI's, AVI's, WAV's, MPG's, icons and text files that you're rapidly running out of disk space and have to buy a bigger hard drive just to hold them all.
You have so many SW posters that you can't see your ceiling or floor, either.
You have so many SW toys that you can't see your SW posters anyway.
When leaving a restaurant, you can't resist signing Boba Fett or Darth Vader in the guestbook.
You went through a state of depression when Chewie died.
You look at "big hairy carpets" with more respect than before.
You speak Rodian.
You punch out trekkies who say "Death star my ass, I'd like to see those losers take out DS9."
With a blue-tinted plastic tube, a flashlight, two hours of a Saturday night, and 4 rolls of blue electrical tape, you finally complete your own working "Light-saber"
You listen for Obi-Wan while attempting to parallel park
1Your father asks you how fast your car is, and you reply, "Fast enough for you, old man!"
You could have sworn you saw bantha tracks during your trip to the grand canyon.
Every time somebody sneezes, you say, "May the force be with you."
The cinnamon buns in your hair start to grow mold.
You call your friend who is a midget Wicket.
You refer to money as credits without trying to.
You respond to any mention of the legality of something with "I will make it legal."
You start reliving the speeder bike chase on your motorbike.
Someone tells you your car is old and beat-up, you reply "She'll do .5 past light speed..."
You refer to getting off the freeway as coming out of hyperspace.
You are POSITIVE you are force-sensitive and only lack the proper training.
Someone says they will try to do something you automatically respond "Do or do not. There is no try."
By intense study you have actually figured out the location of every gun implacement on a star destroyer.
Your house robe is brown and extra large.
You type in the terms for a search engine as if entering coordinates, then shout "Punch it, Chewie!" as you click on search.
You argue about whether Star Wars is space fantasy or space opera.
You're out looking for a Wookie for your school's wrestling team.
You nickname your car the Millennium Falcon.
The last time a cute guy tried to hug you, your hands were dirty.
When your mom asks you to clean your room, you say "Leave that to me."
Your friends share recipes for cooking Ewok.
You have a long braid in you hair like Obi-Wan in E1.
You call your boss/teacher "Master"
You went to the nearest recruiting center and asked to be assigned to the 121st TIE squadren
When asked if you want to be buried or creamated you say "I'll just vanish like the rest of the Jedi"
You have a bad feeling about everything.
While partying with friends, you do your Darth Vader impression.
You try to get your car up to .5 beyond lightspeed, in a parking lot.
You call your girlfriend, "your Highness."
You keep calling your boyfriend, "Luke," "Han," or "Lando" by mistake.
You believe John Williams is the best composer ever (which, of course, he is!), and George Lucas is a god (which, too, is pretty much true!)
While listening to the soundtrack without knowing the name of the song you are listening to, you know exactly what's happening while it's playing.
In foreign language class, you tell the teacher, "Hey! If I'm fluent in over six million forms of communication, then how come I'm getting such a bad grade in this class?"
When your friends confide in you and tell you their deepest, darkest secrets, you say, "You are far too trusting."
When your dad says, "I am your father," you begin to scream uncontrollably and shout, "NOOOO! It's not true!" at the top of your lungs.
You have ever thought the world would be a better place if it were like the Rebel Alliance/New Republic.
You now want to become an astronaut to see if there really is a Lando system.
Obiwan Kenobi and Yoda come to you in your dreams and give you advice about tough situations you're dealing with.
Yoda's little sayings have had a profound impact on your life, and you abide by them religiously.
You've created lyrics to the songs in Star Wars.
Instead of saving for college, you save up for Star Wars stuff you plan to buy.
Anyone who doesn't like Star Wars you proclaim is an Imperial.
When you are ticked off at somebody, you send bounty hunters all over the place to find them and then you encase him in carbonite for a new wall decoration.
When your alarm clock goes off in the morning, your reply is, "Unexpected this is... and unfortunate!"
When riding your bike, you look behind you and accelerate wildly by pressing down on the petal with your right toe.
You've kept the "good" action figures stored separately from the "bad" ones.
As a child, whenever you had broken something, your response was always, "It must've had a self-destruct mechanism. I didn't hit it that hard."
You've refused to enter a cave/cavern/tunnel without a handgun and a large stick.
When you waited for a friend to catch up with you, you told him to hurry up or he'd be a permanent resident.
You've ever found yourself in a chat room, training Jedi.
You've ever told your younger brother at the dinner table, "Use the fork, Luke."
You've ever roped off your Star Wars Action Figure collection, claiming it to be an independent nation.
You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to Star Wars. |
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