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| The Sailor's Creed: I am a United States Sailor. I will fight to support and defend the Constitution of the United States of America, And I will obey the orders of those appointed over me. I represent the fighting spirit of the Navy, and those who have gone before me To defend freedom and democracy around the world. I proudly serve my country's Navy combat force with Honor, Courage, and Commitment I am commited to excellence and the fair treatment of all. |
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| 12/31/2005 - I really hate not having any internet access. It's been...2 weeks since I got home and I'm only on for a few minutes every couple of days because there's no internet at my gram's house, or my parents. I'm at Mark's house now...I spent the night since Terri's at her parents' house. Shannon's here, too, but she's not out of bed yet. It's only noon. I'm heading to Broken Arrow with her on Monday and I'll be back home on Thursday or Friday. School starts on the 17th, so I'll probably move back the weekend before that. School finished off well...I made all B's, except my A in Gateway (woohoo). That gave me a 3.11 overall. I don't know if I'm looking forward more to next semester or not. I just got an email today about a few drill meets that I really want to do...one that we're judging in Missouri, and another one that we will compete in New York City. Christmas went well. But...I don't know...it didn't have the excitement it used to. It was really nice, though, because it wasn't nearly as much pressure and tradition as it always has been, or like everyone else talks about and gets all hyped about. We didn't exchange a ton of gifts...there wasn't a big meal that my mom spent all day slaving over. It was just a few gifts under the tree, pizzas for lunch, and my dad cooked steaks and chicken for dinner. So, I really liked it. Ron was here for a few weeks. He left the day after I finished school and came home. He and my dad came down a couple times. We went to Tinseltown to see Narnia and King Kong...both of which were very good. And Ron came down one day and hung out on campus with me all afternoon and evening. It was nice seeing him. That's about all that's happened lately...school, family, home. It'll probably be awhile before I'm back again... 12-7-2005 - "You can't kill a man when he's got no hope." Another day. Class starts in aabout 30 some minutes..and a final in about an hour and a half. Joy o freaking joy... I've been trying to write an English paper..and that's going terribly. I went to class with a rough draft that was nothing..and I somehow need to completely revamp the whole thing. I'm thrilled...can't you tell? This morning we had a Pearl Harbor ceremony in the Union..it was kind of neat. Everyone was all dressed up..and I got to wear my blues to my morning classes. My English class (who already gives me weird looks everytime I open my mouth) gave me even stranger looks when I walked in in my uniform. It was...fun? Me and Belanger just about froze, though..we had breakfast after the ceremony (all the way across campus) and then walked to class (back to the other side of campus)..the windchill was nasty. This morning for PT (which I almost slept through..to start my day off right) the windchill was 1. It definitely hasn't warmed up at all. My hands were turning purple. Anyway..I guess I'm off to class. Should be fun..(woohoo). 11/29/2005 - What to do, what to do. This and that and everything in between. What we are, what we were, and what we want to be. How to become something that we know we aren't. Learning to live with the things which we've been given and knowing how to seperate what we need and don't need. Doing what must be done. What to learn and what to regret. What to love and what to take for granted. Knowing when we're needed and keeping aware for when we've overstayed our welcome. Oh...What to do...what to do... 11/28/2005 - Last week ended with a bang..this week began with a bang..I think things might just calm down a little bit now. That would certainly be nice..a little quiet. Fret fret fret. There are some things I just don't need to know..just as there are for everyone. Things that we all could just live without knowing or having to mull over. But some of these things are useful..every once in awhile one of these tidbits of information tends to be semi-useful knowledge..or at least in the slightest bit interestiing. And at least I know when I hear something like this that at least I'm not being lied to. Or is it not lying when someone decides not to tell you something? Hiding may be the better word (although I fail to see the difference if it is known and yet wilingly and purposefully not shared). As squirmy at things like this make me for a time afterwords..at least I'm made aware of the fact. I'd much rather have someone tell me how much they hate me or want to kill me than just pretent for me that life is beautiful (whether they tell anyone else how much they hate me or not). So..don't we all hide things? Now..what I have just said is mainly in jest. I have mixed pieces of random conversations and twisted some people's words to make them prove my point. But, does it not make any sense? I need to put something new on here..new pictures..new designs..new links. Someday.. |
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| We shall not falter, we shall not weaken or tire. Neither the sudden shock of battle nor the long-drawn trials of vigilance and exertion will wear us down. Give us the tools and we will finish the job. ~Sir Winston Churchill, in a 1941 radio speech to Presidend Roosevelt declaring England will back the United States in the Second World War. |
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| Be a Lamborghini Diablo..and never settle for anything less.. |
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| "Democracy is the worst form of government, except for all those other forms that have been tried from time to time" ~Sir Winston Churchill |