Holey Moses! It is now six’ o’clock pm on Wednesday afternoon. My division just got off of work. My senior is on some other shit! Okay a while ago he sent out a rude e-mail informing the division that there would a uniform inspection in one week from the day he sent the email. I even emailed it to my mom because he said "I LOVE MY JOB." That power hungry tiny man. He told everyone to go out and buy an entire new uniform ($70-$80 depending on your sex) and to have your name tags "professionally sewn on, or else we might as well bring a sea bag to the inspection," because we would be loosing our barracks room if we didn't comply. (The sea bag is to pack up and move out. ;) So what do I do? I take his threat seriously, because he is an a-hole and would do some crazy shit like that, and I go out and spend $80 on a new uniform and get my name tags rushed (it usually takes two to three weeks to get your stuff sewn on) and I buy a new hat, belt, belt buckle and even new white T-shirts. The day BEFORE the ever-so-important inspection Satan get all pissy and makes everyone stay at work till six pm. The uniform place closes at six. Everyone who did go out and buy a new uniform and did have them rush their stuff cant go pick it up. So we reschedule, Satan goes TAD for a month :) and then he comes back. He reminded us yesterday that there would be a uniform inspection today.
So Heaton shined my boots for me, I ironed my brand new uniform, and woke up early to do my hair in a perfect bun...thanks to my neato harigomi and I got a GW Spirit pin :) to push it over the edge... I even wore shirt stays, and this inconsiderate idiot doesn’t have time to do our inspection. We spend the whole day painting...some of us in our brand new $80 uniforms. Homeboy has lost his marbles! I've said it once and I'll say it again....and again: there is not enough money in the world that you could pay me to associate myself with this...person. I'm peeved but oddly I'm in a good mood. YOU WANNA KNOW WHY?! Because for once in my life it’s a week after payday and I'm not poor!
So I got to talk to Kaitlyn and Olivia on skype again last night! She's getting cuter and cuter every day. I am so proud to be her aunt and I'm so proud of Kaitlyn. The first time we talked on skype I couldn't get over the fact that my best friend was holding a week and a half old baby, and it was hers. I can't wait to see her and teach her how to do the "peace out" sign and stuff! I hope she's just like Kait, the world needs more generally happy people. She made me this last night and emailed it to me at work today.
Other than that I'm just missing Heaton. I'm sad he is gone:( Then brem leaves me tomorrow. That's pretty much my crew...give or take a few add-ons. It's pretty much math buddies after that, if you know what I mean.