Well, tomorow morning, at seven am, i leave. I leave to basic. Fun fun. Sargent Wampole is going to bring me to Chipawa to be brefed. Then of to get on a plain and go to OK. yes, it's no secret. I'm scard. But i'll make it. I'm going to miss everyone like crazy. Yes, that means you to Rachel. When i get back i have to do somthing fun. But i'm shure i'll be a stick in the mud. Going to bed at nine. Waking at four. Runing ten miles b4 brefast. a trilleon and one sit ups. buns of stell. lol. No, 4real, i bet i will. i have to remember to tack it one day at a time. To exsept the challege. It only hurts for a little wile.
o, i got a dog 2 days b4 i leave. Shes shy. Scard of every thing. So i have to start over when i get back. o well. Lifes life. Well, if i told you i'll wright. I'll try my vary hardest. But you guys have to remember, i'm going to be tired. and i'm just geting in to the swing of things. And iif all of you who said you'd wright do and adress it wrong, i'm going to come back so buff. lol. So another words please b carful i don't want to look abnormal. lol. 4real no exstra push ups 4 riah. k uncle Jay.
Hey Rachel and Mr. Aiden. I love you guys lots. Lots and lots. I'll c you soon.
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