So, another week has past which makes it a month I've been here, so only 23 more to go, haha! It's not to bad here, its hot but its dry, so not that bad. Meet some good people, which always makes life better. Work, well work is crazy. I'm working from about 5 in the morning to about 8 at night and I'm busy the whole time, which is making the days go by really fast and that's always a good thing. I've lost 5 lbs since and I've only been here a month, plus I have done shit to loose it either. I think its all the walking and hot ass weather. The only thing thats really getting on my nerves is the living arangments. I'm staying in a bay with about 60 other guys and people are fucking dirty, rude, and just straight fucking childern and with the way things are moving I wont be out of here and in my own room until Jan or Feb. I have to take some pics. Well, peace out and word life son!