Let life roll; and don't look back.

Okay, this entry is going to be a bit sentimental for me, and most likely I will shed a few tears. But anyways I have started counting down the days that Vince leaves for basic training. It is absolutely starting to kill me. Him and I have gotten so close, we have always been close, but lately we are always together, and I like that. He means the freakin' world to me. It's going to be so different with him gone for that period of time. I have gotten use to cuddling with him every night, kissing him every morning, hugging him every moment, and well watching high school musical and lord of the rings every chance we get. we hang with the same crew everyday, and now with him gone, our crew is going to be not complete. It breaks my little heart, but I am not disappointed, because I know I am not losing him forever, and that he is going somewhere good, somewhere his heart wants to be, and I support him 100%.

I have never and i mean NEVER been into politics, the government , whatever. ask my government teacher from my senior year. that class killed me. But with him going in, and all his great points and opinions i catch myself watching the news and election debates more often. He has taught me that I DO need to care. I promised myself that I would never register to vote. I know, stupid promise, but I wanted to.. I felt like my vote didn't count in this corrupted country. But with his voice and his concern, I registered.. and you better believe my vote will go to John McCain in a heart beat. (baby, thank you for opening my eyes).

So with that said I need to stop, because the tears are building, and instead of writing this I need to be out there with him. And people.. PLEASE, and I mean PLEASE go read the politics, and debates, and everything, and make the right choice this election, Open your eyes and see how bad that Obama is corrupting these citizens. Notice there will be a racial war, notice that if he pulls out the troops over there, the terrorist will not hesitate to come over here.. do you want a war on american soil? or would you rather have it on Iraqi soil? cause I know I would rather see one of their heads blown off on the t.v., then see my neighbors head blown off right in front of me. Just look at the facts, and stop letting the word "change" make you see otherwise. Obama/Osama, same freakin' difference, that should be your first clue.