Well this is officialy, and at long last, my last day in Japan, and under the auspices of the US Navy whom I'd endentured myself to these last four years! The prospect of never again having to request permission to go ashore is like the waking from a particularly long dream -- I don't want to sound ungracious, it isn't that I'm not glad I joined, I'm just ready to be done.
A thirteen hour flight tomorrow will see me back in the states two hours before I left Japan for the last time, then it's just the incidentals of outprocessing and I can focus on my ambitions of sociopolitical dissidence and starving artistry.
Hoorah!
A thirteen hour flight tomorrow will see me back in the states two hours before I left Japan for the last time, then it's just the incidentals of outprocessing and I can focus on my ambitions of sociopolitical dissidence and starving artistry.
Hoorah!
well good luck with that.