A night in camp

here i am.. in my army camp.. using the computer to gratify my soul... life is good or so we may think.. but aren't we just imprisoned in a cell nonetheless? i have all the freedom in the world right now, being able to smoke freely, able to acquire alcohol(duty-free tiger beer) cheaply, sleep, practically do anything that i want. and yet i'm stuck within the fences of this camp, guarded by dangerous guards armed to the teeth(ya rite)
oh well...

im here now with my fat buddy tyler... if asked to describe what he looks like, i would say he most closely resembles a kipling monkey... does everyone still remember what that is? anyway... i had to fight with him over the computer with internet acess... i let him use it first, being so generous... haha... things are quiet over here... really quiet... so yes... here i am alone with him, going to take a shower together... sounds rather gay doesn't it... but not to worry... we are going to use seperate shower stalls of course... last nite his girlfriend pleaded with me not to rape him... but how could i??? he's bigger than me...

so the rest of the programme for tonite is as follows:

1) shower(seperately of course)
2) watch tv(hopefully there are good shows on tonite)
3) sleep(maybe i can use a taget pad as my pillow tonite)
4) NOT GET RAPED IN THE ARSE!!!!!!!!(with batchmates like tyler, who knows..)

so... i should actually adress the issue about love... however, my diary is at home and i wish to refer to it before brazenly try to enter anything into my blog... doing anything without thinking is out of the question and therefore you the reader would have to wait before you can see my musings....

gotta go now... so tata...