| Whew... |
[Aug. 14th, 2006|05:10 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | bored, and anxious | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Cradle of Filth, whatever track 11 is. | ] |
Sheesh. Today was the most boring day of my life. I did nothing all morning, and then we ran a little this afternoon and they sent us away for the day. Sometimes, I actually WANT to do some kind of work, but I won't complain. Charlie Company's work-ups for the next MEU deployment are rumored to be hellfire and brimstone.
I'm really not worried about it; we've got some good guys in our shop that work pretty good. And Lord knows, I can work my ass off and be fine, for the most part. Plus, I've not been on a ship yet. That'll be fun. Still, I'm just tired. Love to work out and run and all, but I'm just tired.
And by the way, Cradle of Filth kicks ass. Not because the singing is any good, but the band itself does the best damned metal music I've ever heard. Wow. Plus if you look up the lyrics (cuz even I'll admit, even I can't understand them) it's pretty good, and makes sense. (Just think they could do with some regular singing, but what do I know? To each his own, as they say.) |
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