Last time I was at my parents’ house I found a few of my childhood diaries.
It’s so strange, I don’t remember being an idiot, but I guess I was!
(please notice the authentic 80′s graphics)
Last night I dreamt a war has started, and I was made to join the army for two years again.
They gave me my old uniform back, with the Sergent stripes loosely sewn on the left sleeve.
Being back in the army truly is a nightmare, I was completely helpless (although there was one millisecond of satisfaction, when the uniform pants from when I was 18 still fit).