Journal, I am sorry I missed writting in you lastnight but I was so busy. I had to get the Brochs's packed and ready to go back to Central. So I ended up being their damn bellhop... loading up the car and making sure everything was in as the General's wife would say. "Tip top shape." Who in the hell says that nowadays anyway... I had to make sure everything was packed properly, meaning folded the way "she" wanted it. It was driving me insane... she was over my shoulder and telling me how to do it... She might as well done it herself.
After it was all done I had to carry the many bags to the car... NO HELP WHAT SO EVER!! *sigh* I still had to go get my stuff done and packed as well.. I just shoved all of my things into one bag and carried it to the car... but before that I found a note that was on the floor. It seemed to have slipped out of you journal. At first I thought it was the note Edward had left... but it was from First Lieutenant Hawkeye.. I am going to tape it here as I did with Edwards.
Quote: Second Lieutenant Havoc, Good luck with the General. I do really pitty you. I remember when I had been sent by Mustang to escort him. It took everything I had not to shoot him. I couldn't help but notice how agrivated you have been with the Colonel lately though... I know you're scheming something Havoc... IF YOU MAKE ONE STRAND OF HAIR FALL OUT OF PLACE ON MY MUSTANG, YOU BETTER BE PREPARED TO BE HAVING A STARE OFF WITH THE BARREL OF MY GUN. Again, Good Luck to you. First Lieutenant Hawkeye Hehe so I wasn't the only one that had to put up with this hell. That made me feel a bit better, but now that I think about it I am sure that Hawkeye will not have to go through this hell. She thinks I am scheming something?? Must be about the poll. But that last bit of the note kinda confussed me.. "my Mustang?" Hmm I had wondered about that.
Well I am now back in Central and at home. I love my home!! I want to stay here all day. But now that I am unpacked and laying here on my bed. I know I have to get to work. I am really going to let Mustang have it... that was the worst experience in my life...minus the introduction to Major Armstrong's sister.... *sniff* Oh why did I go and have to think about that again... See you later Journal. I will write in you at Central.
~[Jean Havoc]~ · Sat Aug 13, 2005 @ 06:07pm · 0 Comments |