Christmas Day.
Serving guard duty in camp.
Oh well. No biggy.
CO the biggest fuck in 6SIR came to visit us. Some speech he gave to all those doing guard duty on Christmas say.
Saying how important it was.
Etc etc.
Gave us some cookies and chocolate to share among ourselves.

Then I was rashly woken up.
Just.
My Platoon Commander came to visit us.
I thought what we did wrong.
He just say thanks. And shit.
Gave us some chocolate.
And drive off already.
Didn't know he still had a heart.
Amazing =P
I thought only I didn't have a heart.