so apparently this is my last week in the army!.so close yet so far away.
I don’t know what is going to happen next Sunday when I will return my equipment and my gun and will finally go home.
I dreamt about this day for 3 years,I breath this day. I’m caressing for him to come but because it’s like a mythical event. I have some irrational fear that when I will go to the bus that will take mr home..an “inception” event will happen and I will be stuck in a loophole for the rest of my life.
my feelings in the last week are fear and excitement. I fear because I’m entering a new era but I’m excited because I’m free at last!
meanwhile the world cup is on.
although I’m not a crazy football fan there are things I never miss! Not even in the army!.(champion league is one of them too!)
so here im watching the world cup on uniforms and still having some good time!