well the time is drawing near for me to get out of the marine corps. Within my yr and a half in ive been to so many places for training and fun shit like that. But its my time to come home to my family emma, evan and my parents and the most of all my girl tiffany carmack. we been friends since she was 13 and i was 16 yeah i know a little young we were just friends we didnt date until she was 16 and me 18. I promised her nothing would happen to me while i was in the marines but i broke that promise during combat training over in cali, operation mojavie viper. i was hit by some grenades in my right leg, and now im limpy yay go me. but on the better note i now have a better respect on life cuz that damn thing coulda did me in, and well i like bein alive bein dead is no fun.

Well when i told everyone wat happened to me they were we never saw it comming, and i told them hmm lets see here me + gernade = injury the safe blast radius was 5 meters. yeah right 5 meters my ass fucking homos. but im getting a medical discharge and now all i do is wait for my ten day letter saying u have ten days to be off this marine base and when i get that paper im gone