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Friday, February 06, 2009
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well, for those of you who don't know, the military has this kind of affect that causes people to reflect on life. at least in my line of work anyways. just the other day i had one of those moments where i wasn't necessarily home sick, but i had the chance to think about home and the people who really mean a lot to me. so i'd like to take a chance to explain who and why my best friend is, "my best friend". Glen Sipe, we first met freshman year of high school and absolutely hated each other. i think it was because we were both so similar. we slowly started to realize that we both enjoyed doing alot of the same things. soon after we were hanging out all the time and i found i could trust him with so much more than i could with any of my other friends. throughout high school and its drama's our friendship endoured quite a bit, in my honest opinion things that would break most friend ships, and almost did just that to ours. but with time that friendship grew back and even stonger. by the time we were graduating high school we both had come to the conclusion that we were gonna joing the military. deciding which branch of service to choose we didn't quite know. Glen first made the decesion that he was going to join the Marine Coprs. i was still unsure and soon after decided that i wanted join the Army. at first we both had thought that this might be where we would go our seperate ways and loose contact with each other. once we both had completed basic training/ boot camp we had seen that joining the military only brought us closer together as friends despite how far away we were from each other in distance. to explain this, once you join the military you go through things that you just cant say with words to do it justice. a person just has to do it for themselves to understand what that is. it was this whole other level of friendship. i trust him completely, with more than just my life. he is a great friend, teachor, mentor, student, listener, and person. he will always tell it how it is, even if im being and ass. i couldn't ask for a better friend.
i could probably write a novel on all of the adventures we have had together but the point of this blog was to give people, whom ever reads it, an insite into my head and why this man will always be my best friend, no.... my brother. and to give some personality to my profile. so that readers can tell im actual person, like everyone else with emotions, feelings, and influences. i hope you enjoyed learning a little something about me, and if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask.
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