Sunday, January 2, 2011

11:11pm

Yesterday, I finally got enough courage to go hug a soldier. Or a man in service, at least. And of course I asked permission. He was kinda ghetto though; in full uniform... with a gold grill on his bottom row. At first he was taken back when I approached him, but then he acted so completely comfortable like we were already good friends or something. "Oh yeah, yeah."
I hugged him, told him how much I appreciate his service, then we wished each other a happy new years. A good way to start off the year. I hope I can do things like this more often.



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