Strangers arguing
They’re arguing about his dad. His dad got him addicted to coke. His dad chose Gloria over him, he left his family without life, light, or water.
John’s had a pretty hard life it seems. I suppose my little issue isn’t too bad.
I should stop being hypersensitive.
There’s really no more time to waste, no room for distractions, no means to be complacent.
I have to make the most of what time I have left here.
Keep up the motivation.
I won’t know
I’ve never really understood that not so age old phrase “some people fall in love, but aren’t meant to be together..” or something of the sort, up until recently.. Let me tell you a story..
I joined the military hoping that I’d be able to change my life. Gain a little discipline and explore this vast world. So join I did. I shipped off to Basic Military Training early Dec. By then I had already made a few friends (one of which is here in tech school with me). I flew into San Antonio texas, got on that bus to Basic low and behold 9 weeks later I AM AN AMERICAN AIRMAN.
Through out those 9 I was cooped up in a dorm with 50 some odd other men. All kinds of shapes, sizes, cultural backgrounds, and whatever else you can think of. Within this gaggle of fellow Airmen I found a handful of good friends. One in particular, I happened to more special than the others.
There was something about this boy. He had this smile, this real dorky, just adorable smile. He listened, still does ha. We bonded over everything.
Ahh distractions. I’ll finnish this later..if I remember.
"Don’t forget that you have my number on your phone too okay?"
I’m at a point in my life where I don’t want to hook up, I don’t want all these unknown numbers on my phone. I know what, who I need. I’m steady trying to settle into a relationship. Maybe not now, but sometime in the near future.
