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Friday fuckers!

 

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My going away party is happening in 2.5 hours.

 

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7 years in the Combat Engineers. It's a sad day. Sad and exciting.

 

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I reckon I'll be rip-roaring drunk by 1400 hrs today.

 

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On to the next adventure

 

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To the oxymoron of the military world; army intelligence. Haha

 

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But first...
A farewell from my engineer brothers.

 

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And a boot-out.

 

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I get to chug something like this today...

 

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Armoured Engineer tradition.

 

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Wish me luck boys.

 

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I'm going to need it.

 

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Not for the beer chugging...

 

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But for this military intelligence thing. Ha.

 

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I somehow gotta figure out how to be intelligent.

 

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Scary right? Me intelligent? Haha

 

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Stranger things have happened.

 

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Although I'm not sure when.

 

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Ha.

 

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So yeah, that's enough for now methinks.