Robi Trip
After a night of some what productive studying I find myself talking with one of my old friends that I have known for about 5 to 6 years. This person is Nappi. He led me to read a post on his origal blog. It was a good pick me up.
He is in the army now. He is stationed at Fort Bliss TX. The one thing you have to know about Fort Bliss is that it is not Blissfull in the least. It is in the middle of the fucking desert. With nothing to do except drink and shoot people with airsoft pellets. Not unlike some college campuses I have been to and hated.
Now he is there becasue of many reasons. He is not like other kids that you hear about who joined up. He tried other things. He tried to be a cook, a college student. a working class man, and then the army was the one that came next. He went through basic, he went back home for about a month and then he was stationed at Fort Bliss. There you have it.
Even when he is not in the right stae of mind he is trying to help me out. I miss this guy. I’m worried about him. I look up to him about as much as i look up to my older brother. I love him like a brother too.
I read another Blog post from awhile back. Just made me want it that much more.
