volkov

Keeping us busy this week even though we are taking a break from guard duty in my section. Did a lot of running around the jungle firing marking rounds and blanks and basically doing what lots of little boys do in thier yards and playgrounds. *bang bang bang bang* " Yer dead!" "nuh-UH! I got you first!" " No way I shot you!" "Noyedidn!" just the occasional term like "fire team" "objective" base of fire" and "assault element" add a strange flavor to it. We'll be shooting on the range a lot too...it's fun stuff though sobered by the realization that it is not all play...it's training for tasks that are not at all nice. But it keeps my mind occupied from thoughts of home and people at home and keeps me null in the emotive dept, which is ok. I am not going to get to go home for a visit like I hoped so I can't resolve some things...so better for the time being not to dwell. I guess


Hey hey!
Just one more and I'll walk away
All the everything you win
Turns to nothing today
And I forget how to move
When my mouth is this dry
And my eyes are bursting hearts
In a blood-stained sky
Oh it was sweet
It was wild
And oh how we...
I trembled
Stuck in honey
Honey
Cling to me...
So just one more
Just one more go
Inspire in me the desire in me
To never go home

Oh just one more
And I'll walk away
All the everything you win
Turns to nothing today
So just one more
Just one more go
Inspire in me the desire in me
To never go home
The Cure - Homesick