thatsjustodd

Went out last night with some friends. Haven't been that drunk in a while let me tell you. A couple of jugs of beer down and here we are talking shit with a marine from the US. Not entirely sure where and when he arrived, I went to the bathroom and there he is. No biggy, cool guy that amazed us with a war story and showed some of the scars from that.

Work still sucks, I'm waiting impatiently for my time off so I can get away for a while. Over a month, grrr, feels too long.

Apart from being, I'm sure, a drunken embaressment to myself, not much else. Sooo, look at the monkey--->