June 22nd 1969
Well here I am again journal. Wouldn't you know it I got sent over to Vietnam . There aint much going on here right now. Most people just barbecue and fall asleep on beer all day. Bubba's just been tilting his head to the right, looking over both shoulders, then saying something about shrimp. I never thought I could hate a person for liking shrimp so much. My lieutenant is the best there is. Lieutenant Dan knows all kinds of stuff about war. I do whatever he tells me to. You might say I have a man crush on Lieutenant Dan. I still write to Jenny all the time. I don't know why really. She's definitely a giant skank and I'm not even sure where she lives right now. I haven't even been writing addresses on the envelopes. In fact I've seen Lieutenant Dan throw my letters into a fire a whole bunch of times. It doesn't matter though. I love Jenny and I'll write her a letter every day until I die. Even if she is a cooze. |