army life is tough.
real tough.
i always feel that im with stupid or irritating.
and the possibility of having to stay in and with these people just makes me foam really hard. because theres nothing to do on weeknights except live the passage of time in the bunk. it is real suffering sometimes. i like to be home, where i truly feel comfortable, where i truly feel safe. where i can be me.
i detest the shitty life.
8 months more i can cast away these foamers.
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