2001-06-16 - 5:06 p.m.
me home now. and before i start anything, i'd just like to say thank you to jenna. much love to you my sweet little shit for standing up for me in my guest book. you certainly are my sweetest little shit. much love... much love.
anyway. i'm updating at an odd time because i dont think i'm going to be home tonight. i want to go out so i think i will.
anyway...
summer leadership school was... easy? is that the word? yeah, i think it is. okay, lets just put it this way, it was mostly lectures in a nice air conditioned room. there was only one problem with the room, the air conditioner sucked. if it was on, it was cold as hell, if it was off (which it was later on), it was hella hot.
we also had sweet rooms. well, only the extra guys. we got to live in the visiting senior non-commisioned officers (NCO) quarters. its just like a hotel, we even had hotel soap and what not (air force inn. i shit you not! thats what it said on the wrapper!). it was a double deck appartment. first floor living room had an AC, a love seat, a smaller seat, and a big screen tv w/ remote. next to it was the kitchen and behind that was the washer/dryer. upstairs, we had the two private bedrooms and a bathroom. the private rooms were sweet. it had a double bed, a nicely sized closet, an AC and a tv w/ remote. oh might i add that both tv's had cable. i loved my room.
and at night, we had like 2 hours of down time. it was great. and in the morning, we had to wake up at 5. not the usual 4. so that meant an extra hour of sleep. and the PT was a joke. so much of a joke, that i had fun doing it. it was 30 jumping jacks, and 20 push-ups/sit-ups, along with a mile run. i had fun on the mile run trying to not break a sweat or to be last. heh... it was cool.
oh, not to mention the people i met. the people there were pretty cool. this one guy, Felipe von Sydow. he was the man. he'd talk to people and shit, he was funny too. i also met, this one guy, matt higa on the first day. he was talking to me cause i wasn't talking to anyone. and another guy, jermiah higa (no relation to matt higa), he was okay. and i made friends with a bunch of guys from moanalua, ira mendero and berlin bravo, and a guy from hilo- jason engholm. and there was the guy who sat across the table from me, guy somekawa. he's a sadistic ass like me. all we'd do is make sarcastic comments about people and things during class. we also acted like we owned the table. we'd tell people to do things for us instead of us doing it ourselves. it was pretty good.
ah... and the girls. ;) i met a girl who looks like kristin kato. kim kido, shes gonna be a jr. next year. shes hot. her and her friend sara fong, they started to talk to me because they began to notice that i was trying to be last at everything i did. last to get off the bus, last in line to get food, last in formation... anything where i could be last and not get into trouble, that'd be me. i just hated moving at the camp. i think it was the food. anyway. kim kido and i made friends. by the last night we were faking sympathy for having to leave each others' sight. it was cool. and sara fong aint bad either. she's cocky like me. i like her too. she's kinda gung-ho though. i'm kinda "gung? no." (ha ha! i made a funny! i crack myself up...).
anyway, yeah. maybe rotc does serve a purpose? hah! hardly...
and i didnt have to go with epiphani. she ended up getting an ear infection the night before. oh, and the kings guard also came down to "train" us. so they brought this girl, blossom, from waianae to demonstrate that "girls can do this too" like i didnt know that. anyway, i know her from spring camp so we were talking after the exhibition finsihed.
but i still say kim kido is hot.
ah... and i had the room mate from hell. he did absolutly nothing to help me keep the room clean. i had to pick up all the little bits of grass, i had to make sure his room was in order, i had to let him use my iron and starch, i had to deal with his stink shit and him showering first if i didnt tell him that i was going first. not to mention he drank more than half my dr. pepers! the fucker... absolutly no one normal liked him. we all talked shit about him, and rightfully so.
ah. and now about me... like i said earlier, i was trying to be last at everything i could. it was great, i was always kicking it in the back with berlin and ira. all we'd do is fuck around in the back. or i'd be trying to flirt with this other girl lynn shiroma, or kim, or to an extant sara. and on the drill pad, i'd be wowing my flight with my intracate knowledge of drill. i actually did suprise people with my ability to drill. i told y'all i was good.
damn... i think i've fallen in love with kim now. first it was ... shit... i forgot her name... oh yeah, kyllie nakamura. now its kim kido. at least her name is erin. speaking of which...
i met another erin. but she's kinda weird, so thats okay.
but daymn... kim is a hot bitch. and she's nice too. i wonder if she'll IM me?
seven hours later... i was talking to sara fong, kim's friend, on the net. just a hunch, but i think she likes me cause i'm a funny wise ass. i knew that'd come in handy sooner or later. i enjoy being a wise ass, y'all should try it too some day. just not towards me.
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