Thursday, May 10, 2007
Six days. I could vaguely remember how time have passed over the 8 days. A short week, seems like eternity when i was sleeping in my own grave that i've dug. Soggy boots and socks made things even more (un)comfortably memorable as i laid back and admire how the moon shined elegantly with the stars. Enjoying the cool evening breeze as I dig blindly through the night, I kept thinking about why am i doing all this. And the only thing that i could come to terms with is that im doing this not for my country, but for my loved ones if/when the time comes. My family and my friends. Protecting the special individuals that have made my life worthwhile.
Enough being patriotic driven. What i need now is good rest and sleep.
[[orange hued skies never looked so beautiful before.]]

