Thursday, January 28, 2010

war personal diary

Its one in the morning and all I felt like doing was writing to you. All the other men are drinking, and I decided not to, you know how I get when I start drinking. Yesterday we sat at the trenches all day waiting for the enemy. In the end no one showed up. Tomorrow were fleeding out to the north, and I dont know if I will be able to write to you for 2 weeks. When I do I promise to tell you everything that has happeneed. I find out when I come home in a couple of days, I hope soon. I will definetly tell you when I know. I think about you everyday, wishing I could be with you at home. I love you and miss you. Ill write when I can.

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