Love is an attitude, love is a prayer,
For a soul in sorrow, a heart in despair;
Love is good will for the gain of another,
Love suffers long with the fault of a brother
Sunday, June 10, 2007
And so the countdown begins
Indeed, 2 months have pass very quickly, though as usual when you're going through the pain it does seems like forever.
In exactly 3 days, I'd be saying goodbye to that ever-green island. Yes...POP!!! Weeee!!
Only to await with nerve-wrecking anxiousness the fate that lies before us. Storeman, driver, clerk are unfortunately something we'll just dream about. The options on the various vocations are endless but ironically it's not for us to choose. Sigh.
I wish to set Armee aside for awhile and dwell on other things, like poetry or songs, gossips and idle chatter (well i know gossiping's wrong but it's kinda fun to listen to). I'd like to do a little bit of drawing or sculpturing but never really set my mind on them.
Well anything but armee that's for sure, need a break man...
Haven't been talking to any of my girl friends lately, I mean right now I've entered the stage where when 2 guys start a conversation the topic is horrificly obvious. I'll let you guess what that is. Ladies on the other hand...have more interesting thing to talk about, unless u talk to a woman who signed on in the army.
My idle chatter right here's getting seemingly boring, guess I've really nothing of much interest to talk about as my mind's a blank. No purpose no objective no personality....man Julian you better buck up in your writing.
This is soon-to-be private JT signing off
Goodnight
reflected by Juls @ 4:37 pm
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A Jack of all trades but a master of none. A man of secrets and Mystery. One can never decipher the very thought in the complex mind of his.
Loves
Chocolate
Photography
Greeb Pastures
Fellowshipping with friends
Hates
being ignored
Big bad wolf
Cows...they steal my grass