Well it appears that I'll be once again headed back to Bahrain.
I'm not exactly to thrilled about this seeing as I just got back from the middle east. The only reason I'm going is because this one first class I work with got into a car wreck and broke his leg. This is the same first class who has some how dodged 4 previous deployments. But I should of seen this coming from a mile away because every time I get to a new command something always happens and I get sent off. First it was ASF second it was Iraq, and now there is this. But what's another 5 months of putting my life on hold.
There are a few reasons why I'm somewhat looking forward to this deployment. One of those being that San Diego isn't what I thought it was going to be. Seems like all of my old friends are to busy doing their own thing and have replaced me with other friends, and for some reason it's like I'm not allowed to be part of that new group. It's just so odd to me because all I heard while I was over seas is that they were so happy that I was coming back, and now that I'm back they can't even take the time or put forth the effort. Also let's face it I'm happy to be going back and seeing the people I got to know when I was in Bahrain in the first place. Oh and yeah I get to spend yet another Birthday in Bahrain but this time it falls along the same time as Ramadan which is going to blow.
Coming from someone who just got back from spending time away from the states, things are just easier when you're not here. The entire time I was over in Bahrain it didn't seem like I had to fight for anything, and meeting people just came naturally, but here it's different. I'm just so tired of feeling like I have to beg just to be included, and well that feeling stops tonight. This is the last night I wait and see if I'm going to finally be included in the group, besides I've been meaning to do a little spring cleaning.
I just want to get to the point that things seem normal again, and this isn't helping.
I'm not exactly to thrilled about this seeing as I just got back from the middle east. The only reason I'm going is because this one first class I work with got into a car wreck and broke his leg. This is the same first class who has some how dodged 4 previous deployments. But I should of seen this coming from a mile away because every time I get to a new command something always happens and I get sent off. First it was ASF second it was Iraq, and now there is this. But what's another 5 months of putting my life on hold.
There are a few reasons why I'm somewhat looking forward to this deployment. One of those being that San Diego isn't what I thought it was going to be. Seems like all of my old friends are to busy doing their own thing and have replaced me with other friends, and for some reason it's like I'm not allowed to be part of that new group. It's just so odd to me because all I heard while I was over seas is that they were so happy that I was coming back, and now that I'm back they can't even take the time or put forth the effort. Also let's face it I'm happy to be going back and seeing the people I got to know when I was in Bahrain in the first place. Oh and yeah I get to spend yet another Birthday in Bahrain but this time it falls along the same time as Ramadan which is going to blow.
Coming from someone who just got back from spending time away from the states, things are just easier when you're not here. The entire time I was over in Bahrain it didn't seem like I had to fight for anything, and meeting people just came naturally, but here it's different. I'm just so tired of feeling like I have to beg just to be included, and well that feeling stops tonight. This is the last night I wait and see if I'm going to finally be included in the group, besides I've been meaning to do a little spring cleaning.
I just want to get to the point that things seem normal again, and this isn't helping.
