Shell: Babble
I am so out of the loop, I just found out Saturday that Bob is departing and Kern has departed for the evil desert. This makes me unhappy. And my unhappiness should always be the first thing on your minds. Nevermind that my own lack of communication was the problem.
Kern - I'm sorry I couldn't have got you drunk the night before your physical and before you had a plane to Iraq the next day. I'll make up for it when your in town next and I won't let some asshole buy you a fucked up shot. Get on aim dammit, when your in Iraq you have time to have long meaningless conversations with me.
Bob - if you want to get drunk this weekend give me a ring, we'll give you something to remember or not remember home by. If you just end up having dinner at Red Hot and want some annoying company I can do that too. Its all good.
Jason - I actually knew you were still in/going to Iraq, and you've got used to getting yourself drunk but whenever you need a shot I can take care of it.
Thats all I have right now. I am actually really sorry I don't keep up enough, thats my bad and the above was my sarcastic way of saying, wow, I'm a fuck up sometimes. Final Fantasy XII kicks ass for all you people who like RPG's and are willing to play an evil console game. And I'm out.