Below are the 7 most recent journal entries recorded in Bill Lee Davis' LiveJournal:

Monday, August 8th, 2005
9:44 am	I hate everything Today is one of those days that I just hate everything. Kind of like that George Strait song. I Hate Everything. I am not really sure why. I just think today is pointless, so is tomorrow and the day after that. I used to be motivated and now its like I see no point to it. No one here cares about one another. Others like to be assholes. So I will just be that. An asshole to everyone and everything. Not everybody I work with is like that. Only a couple. These people are the ones who you get along with and then you realize its a show. You see right through their disguise and realize that people you appreciate are full of shit. Then you begin to appreciate how much you hate these pieces of shit. Well enough griping. I'm out. Current Mood: irate Current Music: George Strait " I Hate Everything " (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, June 15th, 2005
12:26 am	I am going to go insane It is 12:29:37 and if anybody else comes in the RAS to weigh themselves I am going to stab them in the eye with a Toyota Land Cruiser Key. Staple their face to the deck using a two hole punch, and an standard size office stapler. Cover their face with Germ-X hand sanitizer, and light them on fire. Then see if they want to use the scale again. So annoying. I have bored myself to a point where strangling myself is the only way out. Great, now the World's Finest Gambler Addict has walked into the RAS just to be a pain. Ridiculous. What to do now. The duty check off sheet is complete. What else is there to do besides sticking my thumb up my bum and spinning around on it all because duty is ridiculous. RCT-8 is ridiculous. The RAS is extremely ridiculous and everything else is just annoying and now I have to use the head, oh my gosh this is annoying. Ahhhhhh!!! Current Mood: infuriated (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, June 11th, 2005
6:20 pm	A Saturday in Iraq Another one of those days here in this wonderful country that I inhabit. I never feel like I am really doing good for anybody while I am here. I am learning to be the new Training P.O. which is cool. It gives me a chance to use my big mouth to talk all the time like I do anyways. So that makes it worth while. I make the best of everything I do and to be the best at it, whether it be good or bad. So it was another day in Iraq. Sittin here waiting for something to happen. Not aying I want something to happen, but maybe a little more action then this. Today is Saturday and the Insurgents love to mess with us on this day. Their holy day is Friday and Saturday must be their New Year. Rocket attacks galore. Anyways. We had a meeting last night, my colleagues and I, I believe it did some good. Hopefully people I work with here will understand we only have one another to stick by for the next 9 months. So we better pull our heads out of our asses now and straighten up. Well enough of that. I called home today, that was nice. Its good to know everyone is still doing good there, considering all the trauma we have incurred the last few months. Its ggod to know the ones that love you support you no matter what. I hope everybody has something like that to rely on. Well I am going to go get some PT, get the old cardiovascular a workin. (Comment on this)
Friday, June 10th, 2005
3:59 pm	FMF Qualified Thats right I became FMF qualed today. Thats what a month of studying will do for you. The material may be pointless to me now but if I ever join the Marine Corps it will be outstanding material to know. Anyways not much going on here. The same B/F going on as usual. Well enough for now, I need to go data dump how fast an aav is in water. (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Tuesday, June 7th, 2005
6:50 pm	Whats wrong with your mouth? Oh, your from N.C. If you had big buck teeth and an ass on your chin, would you fix it. No says Adkins, a friend of mine who suffers from a deadly widespread illness, which originated in N.C., his place of birth and residency. The disease is known as trench mouth, and makes blowing your nose and wiping your ass at the same time easy. With giant teeth and a jaw that even a shark can envy, you too can suffer from the nearly fatal disease. All you have to do is move to N.C., with the redneck disoriented minds and spirits all around, you will begin sharing these uncommoningly attractive features: lack of education, failure to evolve from a monkey, and poor hygiene. There is a positive side to this, you will gain an interest in inbreeding, meatus/perineum piercings, inter specie marriages especially an interest in sheep, and the occasional goat. These problems have caused N.C. to become the worst state in the U.S., let alone the union, to inhabit. So if any of you out there know anyone from N.C. shake their hand and say sorry, cause life could be far worse if we were all from N.C. Current Mood: good (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, June 6th, 2005
1:46 pm	Your Deadly Sins Wrath: 80% Envy: 60% Gluttony: 60% Greed: 20% Lust: 20% Pride: 20% Sloth: 20% Chance You'll Go to Hell: 40% You will die, but first you will turn into an evil robot. How Sinful Are You? Current Mood: aggravated (Comment on this)
1:07 pm	Here We Go Today is one of those classic days that you never want to relive over and over again for an eternity. As my minibio says, I am a 20 year old male in the USN. I have enjoyed my time in the military for the most part but there are the rare occasional moments that piss you off. I was always told my whole life that for any actions one partakes in, there were always consequences for those actions. Where as you are responsible for your own actions and there is no reason for anybody else to have to cover up for your dumb stupid ass. Some people never learn that though, or never grew up. Not saying I am that mature, yet I may state that I am more mature then others twice my age. To sum it all up they can just kiss my ass. So today here I am sitting, waiting for "The Word." In the military "The Word" is always what your waiting on. No matter the task. You get the word in the morning, the evening, the afternoon, the surprise 1900 meeting with First Sargent, or whenever. "The Word" is the way of life around here. Personally I think the word is another way of letting higher ranking people feel superior to their subordinates. Another way for them to speak, and to be heard. It is like a little mind game to them, we are the puppets and they are the puppetmaster. They get a big turn on by ruining other peoples days, nights, mornings or whenever it is. All because that rank insignia on their collar says they can. Someday they need to learn nobody cares what they have to say especially when 90% despise them. They can take that metal on their collar and shove it right up their ass. As somebody has always told me, you can only be a great leader, if only the people you lead think your a great leader. Only a couple around here can say they are a great leader. Oh well though, good thing about the military, this duty station is only temporary. Yet "The Word" will live forever. I end this entry for now, its my first, so take it easy on it. Current Mood: aggravated (4 Comments |Comment on this)