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Well I finally went back to FFXI. Well I turned the game on. Let me tell something. You know it's been a long time when it takes an hour for it to update all the files. Now I remember why I loved the game. I went back to the beggining. I just wanted to build up my thief. You know gotta get that money man. Well I did start off with my white mage but that was boring and I also hadn't played in a while. So I really didn't want to go to a party and everyone being like "this guy sucks". Even though I was playing by myself it brought back alot of memories and now that the 360 got it there are alot of newbies. Which is kinda cool cuase I like helping them out all the time. So if you are reading this and you are on fenrir my name is anauhac. Look me up.

Back to the real life.

Well I'm about to get a new apartment. This one is downtown so it's gonna be interesting. The only bad thing is that im doing all of this in a hurry. I hate doing things all rushed. I gotta get it all done by the end of the week. Mainly because I go on leave on Sat. so I want to go to mexico.
If you didn't know I am mexican, hence the name ese. I can't wait to go see my family. Probably get drunk as hell too. Everytime I go there it's nothing but parties. I also want to get my car fixed up. I'ts alot cheaper there. By the way if you didn't know I have a mitsubishi eclipse spyder. Can't wait.

Update in God knows how long

Holy crap I haven't done this in a while. Well I'm in this class and I got so freakin bored that I started reminiscing of the old days on the Chuckie V. So somehow i ended up on Confidential Misanthropy. Don't ask me how but I did. So I started reading on the adventures of Matt and then I remembered I have a damn blogspot too.

Well first of all let me update you on what I've been up too. If you didn't know yet by going to MO's blog, I did make 2nd class. Which was great. Let's see where did I leave off at. Oh yeah, WOW! It's been a while. Ok well I finally became what I joined the NAVY for. Yes a real IT. Well I did start off helping BT on the Vinson, but then i got sent down to adp where I could really do some dammage ( which I did by the way). Um life on the Vinson really wasn't looking too great still. I can't remember much of anything anymore. I mean I did try to forget that point in my life. I guess it was jus not that important anymore. You know since everyone that I acctually gave a damn about left. I think out of all the people that were left up in radio Harris was the one left out of the Christal Chronicles and FFXI era. I kinda just started hanging with all the adp guys just cause it sucked up in radio. It's like all the smart people left and just left idiots up there. It just wasn't the same.

Yes I did Re-enlist. And yes ENS Ware did it. You know he wasn't acctually that bad after smiley left.

Well After the Vinson I got me orders back here to Texas where I was born (thanks to IT1 Downing which helped me get the order. By the way KKK decided to take the credit for it).

Ok so Sept. of last year I got on the mighty Uss Pelican. This place just shows me how the Navy can just waist money on useless crap. Oh by the way BT, I understand what you mean by going to the small navy isn't better. All it is, is just more work. Granted It has helped me with learning more about my rating. Oh yea, and every other freakin ratin in the navy. Considering the fact that not only do I have to do my job but I have to do things like linehandling. What the hell is linehandling? Oh yea, it's that thing my rate has nothing to do with.

But anyway, there is some kind of fun here. I have found some good friends here. Here's a little bit about them.
Wiggins- he's my boy, he was on the chuckie v too.
Stanford- well he's my lpo. One of those guys that you think (how the hell did he make first class)
Then you have Parker- Fellow IT2 and roomate. We pretty much control everything. If you know anything about my attitude you'll know what I'm talking about.
Scott- he's our go to ET.
Neblett- Bruce Leroy, need I say more.

Everything here just reminds me why the hell I want to get out the navy. Man you think you got it bad BT. Well let me tell you. So far while I've been here (keep in mind this is a command of about 4o people at most), had 3 COs. One of them got fired. One guy thought he saw dead people, one guy died, plenty of raging alchoholics, a couple of people talking about killing themselves, plenty of J.O.'s that don't have a clue of what they are doing. Oh and did I mention that this ship is completly useless. We can't even leave the pier for one hour before the ship breaks down, and im not talking something small, im talking about engineering casualties. So if i was you i'd keep my hopes up.

Well thats been my life for the past year. Isn't it great. Makes you feel better about yourself.

I'll Never Forget Guam

Dear God.......wwwwooowww
I guess I never knew that i could have so much fun in one spot, but i did. Ok, Guam is like the poor japanese hawaii, or so they say. Well, i tell you this. I'ts one of the best "get drunk as hell and go to the strip club" places i have been too.

First day we get there, of course, there is a huge line just to get to the buses that take us out of the peir and to the downtown area. Well we dicided to drink in the line, mind you this was about 10 in th morning or so. So we each get three bud lights and drunk them on the way there which by the way they were really hot. We hadn't eaten anything either so i will admit i was kinda buzzin not too much but just to where you start to get more, how do you call it,oh yeah um confidence. So anyways after that the bus drops us off at the hotel that wray was gonna stay. wray had to wait in line to get his room so a couple of us decided to go to the bar, which happened to be in sight, and drink. I ordered some coronas and some mai tais and just sat there and drank for like about an hour, hour and a half. Finally wray had gotten the room and we went up there and kept drinkin. After a while we were there kinda bored and who decides to show up, none other than mister pack "the party man" himself accompanied by six other guys, hardymoore included. So we all decided to go to TGI Friday's and eat. Where i dared pack to go and talk to the nice looking girls that were eating by themselves. he tells me "oh i did already, they're strippers." So he leaves and comes back with about six or seven of them and they all come and eat with us. Man was that great. then after that we went to the strip club and got wray and molina spanked, and when i say spanked i mean got the crap beat out of them.
Second night........had duty......blah blah
Third day i went out with schroeller and wilkinson. we went to wrays room and chilled there for a while. then we went to the strip club again. this is where i got my shirt and underwear tore off by the stripper....oohhh yyeaehh. after that we left and met everyone, yes i mean pack and about 10 other guys and girls, at hard rock. we went back to the strip clubs and i cam back.
The last night i cant remember. It was all a blurr. All i remember was alcohol and strip club.
So that was my inport Guam and all i can say is I'll never forget that experience, well at least the parts that i can.

I'm Back

Ok, Ok. So I haven't had much time to write stuff on my blog. Sorry. Anyways, well if you wanna know what's going on then I'll tell you.

Well so for we have about a month and a half of underway time. Yay. The only good thing that's come out of that is that I've been on nights, which is awesome cause all I do is nothing. Oh yeah and they put me down in adp. For those that don't know what that is, it's like maincomm but without the stupid chain of command and the pointless work. Ok so it's not like maincomm. But anyways, so we had the commodore come and tell us how great work we are all doing and how we accomplished so much. So then he starts handing out awards and well of course I didn't get any, like always. That really didn't bother me. The only thing that did bother me is that they gave a nipernet guy a sipernet award. That just killed it for me and you would know me and my smart ass comments I had to say something.

On a totally different subject, we are pulling into Guam and I don't know what the hell I'm gonna do. From what I have heard is that all there is to do there is get drunk. Well I guess I just found out what I'm doing muahahaha. This island is like 30 miles long and 8 miles wide. I can basically walk around the damn island. Oh well we'll see. Hopefully I can take pictures and show you that's if I find out how to add pictures to this damned blog.

Ok but now I'm really getting tired of writing and I don't like that so more will be to come after Guam.

ggsssshhhht over and out qshhht
you don't have to say gsshhtt it dose it for you
ok ggssshhhtt

Underway!!!

Ok so I havn'nt posted in a while..suck it up. Anyways well we've been uderway for about 2 weeks now. Oh yes brother. Hey I've managed not to kill anyone YET. Well they switched me and Wilkinson to a different division so we're not in paincomm anymore. But now we're with the dreaded Senior Chief Phillips.

Let me tell you a bit about this guy. This man is the epitamy (not sure if i spelled that right and don't care) of gun ho navy. This guy can recite to you every rule in the navy. He stays at work all day. I mean this guy is NAVY to the bone. He'll die for this shit. He's got his good side and his bad side. He'll help you out so much as long as you are on his good side. Just dont get on his bad side or he'll do anything in his power to fuck, and yes i mean fuck, you over.

Anyways back to where I was. So we're working in a different division with different people and so far I have managed to befriend averyone. Hell don't ask me how. Remember I hate people. I guess it's just cause im so sarcastic. But things have been going good.

Well news about paincomm, for those that want to know. Things are fucked, yes fucked. They have this new chief....female chief...god help us all. Anyway this chief has managed to piss everyone in the division and some in other divisions. This lady knows nothing but acts like she does. Im guessing she's just trying to make her first impression but its not going good for her. Simonsen is leaving soon so there goes the only guy that know how to deal with navmacs, one of our systems. Everyone there is just about new. All the old crew decided to dip. Hell just about all of the new crew is black..or shall I say "african american" for those that get offended...you know what on second though black yes i said black and if you get offended then fuck you. Well thats whats going on here on the mighty Carl Vinson. Stay tuned we got six great moths of underway.

Holidays suck

Well here I am again on duty and bored as hell. Nothing has happened really since my last post.
Holidays were a drag, like they usually are. Didn't do much for Christmas. I went with a friend to his house for the weekend and spent time with his family. It was alright, they actually got me some gift cards so that was kinda nice of them and i ate quite a bit. Nothing like that home cooked food to get you through the depression of not being with your family during the holidays.

New Years sucked as well. While other people were out and about popping firecrackers and getting drunk, I slept. Yup I had duty the next morning. I was acctually invited by wilky to the casino, but really didn't feel up to it. For those of you who dont know who wilky is ill tell you a little about him. He's acctually from here in washington, yeah poor bastard. He's a funny guy, drives like a maniac though. I think he resembles Mitch from Old School. But anyways that was my holidays. Isn't it great being in this great navy. Yeah ok.

Another Day in Hell

Since this is my first acctual post I'm gonna tell you a bit about myself. I'm one of those type of guys that hates people. I try to stay away from them as much as I can. Yes I know some of yo may be thinking "what a loser", but I don't care. I hate you anyways. Some of my friends say that I can be very vengeful at times. I don't really think so. I'm more of the silent guy type. I won't talk to you unless you come up and talk to me first. I do go out every once and a while. I do some clubbin and drinking. It's kinda weird to say this, me being mexican and all, but for some reason I have alot of black, or as some of you politically correct people would say "african american", friends. Right now im living in an apartment with two other guys as my two very different roommates. On one hand you got Mike. He's a weird guy. I mean he's like the kinda guys that you would look at and would say "i don't think that guy ever gets laid", and whats so weird about it is if you take him to a strip club he's the one that the girls wanna move in with. He also not very bright, well its not hes not bright it's that he does some stupid shit that just pisses you off. But other than that he's a good guy. He'll help you out if you need it. And then you got Jason. He's like a black version of me. You know quiet keeps to himself and works out alot.
Ok so as some of you may know, I work in a hell hole called USS Carl Vinson. A good way to explain it would be that it's like prison but with crappier food. No Really! To top it off I work with a crappy chain of command, thats my bosses for those of you that don't know. They're like liberty NAZI's. But other than that this place is alright.

Well its another day of duty, yes duty, and im stuck here for the next 24 hrs. yay! I think all I'm gonna do is sleep all the day. That's what I do anyways, Eat, shit, and sleep. Oh and the occassional sex. But thats only when I'm on leave, which is hardly ever. So instead I make up for it in sleep. So you must guess that I sleep alot. Yes I do, and it is great. Now all i gotta do is survive these next 24 hours and ill be good till the next duty day.