This morning I went with my dad to “play” golf. He took it back to 1986 and spanked my ass. That’s ok though, I’ll get better. Just wish I hadn’t waited till I was 35 to try to start. Anyways, A friend of mind lost her sister last night to a car accident. I really feel bad for her even though I haven’t seen her in about 11 years. She is a military friend, and the thing with military friends is that you will have them till the day you die. I have about 6 people that I was stationed with that I still talk to. I can call any of them up and it would be as if we just talked a week ago. I told my cousin whom just join the Marines, that he needs to take it all in and the friends he makes today will be in his life 20 years from now, god willing of course. Still no job yet, which is why I am sitting here in Starbucks. Sucks…really sucks. I do have an interview tomorrow though at a disability center. I’m not counting my chickens before they hatch so we’ll just see how it goes.