So on May 2nd I hit my one year mark on the island and it was by far the worst day of my life, I spent all day at work wondering why I wasted a year of my life in this place and I realized that this place has stolen more from me than I could have ever imagined. I am going home to a laundry list of problems as long as your arm and while I am still here I am do nothing, but make the problems worse which while I am writing this blog entry I am actually making two of those problems much worse. Oh al
So I have spent six months on day shift and six on night shift, now for my last month I am heading back to days! This is good news because I actually enjoy working during the day because it makes me feel like I am working a somewhat normal schedule. It is still gonna be hot as hell outside, but the off time is gonna be way better. Most of the people in my section are getting switched to day shift with me, but since we all weren't staying together we went to the beach today and had a bbq for the
Another 12 hours of watch and I can't even sleep once I get off! On the plus side two more months and I am off this rock. These past few weeks have been much more positive for me probably because I am getting so close to leaving, but still I am just waiting for this place to once again crush my spirit and destroy my positive attitude like it has done systematically for the past 11 months. I will still enjoy this good attitude for as long as I can. I had a flashback this week of some events that
So I have had about two weeks off and after ten months in the camps I have to say I loved the time away. Now I have to go back to work in the Detention Facilities and with 3 more months until I leave to go home I am dreading every minute of it. Still I have had a reasonably good past few days I have been out partying with friends, talking to people back home, and getting some nice relaxing time in. Work is so boring nowadays, I miss the more exciting days, but considering I am putting all this i
