yeaaappp you read it all from the title boys and girls..field camp was full of digging, full of mudcakes, mudpies, mud tiramisu cakes, mud log cakes and shieat.5 day 4 nights in mandai camp totaly screwed us up, and GUESS WHAT!

Sierra is supposedly the slackest.

okay for those of you who have nooo dammnn idea what e hell im talking about, carry on 20.

nahhhhh not yet lar. wait 6 more months. yeahh lar this time was my platooon field camp so we were divided into Blue and Red forces..Blue are the gay-ass goody two shoes soldiers while Red are the mean-ass manly devil barbarians that see no rules and take no prisoners.

and yes, i was Red.

And hell, the planning and the SHIEATT! we dug 2X shelscrapes (a bathtime like looking hole in the ground) and one fire trench (a big-ass hole the height of your chest, which i actually built instead of dug. i just dug up all the soil inside and built it up in front of my hole so it was higher than normal, and normal was at my waist. the dug up soil was up to my chest. but, as always. the lieutenant surprised me with his intelligence....shit.)

and ya lar,THE WEATHER, MY FRIEND, DIDNT HELP, AT ALL DAMMIT!

It rained 3 days in a freakingrow and it was SO HEAVY SOMEMORE! BUT!

here comes the shit..while it rained, at least the Red force was dry. we were wet first, caught in the rain yes, but we got into a shed and rested there, cold, yes, but dry.

Aaaaannnnddd gues what blue was doing!!!! THEY WERE SWIMMING IN THIER TRENCHES AND HAVING A GOOD-ASS BUBBLE BATH in their shelscrapes!so ya lar..we did all our fighting, the Blue was to attack us in the first 2 days, den we move out and they take over our holes, then we go elsewhere and then attack them back so its like we take turns to defend lar. just that they didnt dig any much holes. we did all the bangla work for them!!!

BUT YA! enough of rambling! i wrote this post just so i could come back and look at it and say "HEY I DID IT AND IM STILL ALIVE AND MY FINGERS STILL WORK ENOUGH TO TYPE!" (eh..holding a chunkoal and a pungki and a freakin shovel digging tiramisu mudcakes out of the ground sucks)

i hope all of you are doing fine!

Al, you gotta buy me a new car mirror, but thanks for filling up anyways man. Oh, my dad said its supposed to be 92. hahahaha.

and Recruit honk, get ur ass back here asap man.

and to miss O-W-L..if you read this ever..colourful.