Monday, May 16, 2005

Iraq

That BASTARD. He *asked* to go to Iraq, and didn't tell me, until he got orders, which coincidentally start the day we were to fly to my friend's wedding. WHich is to say I just found out 15 minutes ago.
Now, I love him, and I understand his sense of duty, but it still hurts that he chose to go, and never shared his plans with me. But the main point is I'm worried as hell.
I'm talking about my boyfriend, btw.
I'm so upset I can't write anymore.

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