Absolute discomfort
When we’re not sick, we forget the aches, the drowsiness, the struggle to have control over our faculties. I think I am talking about what it will be like in the next week during in-camp. No matter how much I prepare myself mentally for the training, it never seems adequate for the gradual shock of […]
Men wish they were from Mars
Men wish they were from Mars I wish B and I were in the same city. That way, I can track every woman he falls in love with, and see for myself how he gets himself into such strife, and nip the next crush in the bud before it becomes the next crash. I can […]
Ai yo ai yo oh
my nephew’s version of Old MacDonald’s Farm, which is stuck in my head: Old MacDonald had a farm, ai yo ai yo oh. Quack quack here, quack quack here, quack quack quack quack, bo woo woof, bo woo woof, Old MacDonald had a farm, ai yo ai yo oh.