Saturday, February 25, 2012

Day 267: Home

I stayed home all day and just took care of Eisley.

My parents went to San Antonio to the rodeo with friends and were gone the whole day.

I played with Eisley and Puck, fed her, napped her, read to her, and watched her jump in her jumperoo.  I did get to chat with Tyler today for a bit, which was nice, but it's getting stressful having him gone now that things are a bit crazy over there.

I mean things are always crazy cause those nuts are so backward.  But with Afghani "soldiers" turning on their American counterparts, it's scary.  Tyler has watched them throw things at the helicopters, but they can't do anything because they're "civilians."  I doubt that if I went over there and started trying to hurt their soldiers that they'd just stand back and watch and not kill me dead immediately.

It's stupid to fight according to rules when the other side has none.  It remind me of the phrase, "bringing a knife to a gun fight."  There's no way to have a fair fight when "fair" doesn't exist.  I am fairly sure that neanderthals were more civilized and treated their women better than these "people" do.  Even the craziest American Bible-thumping loonies wouldn't kill people if Bibles were burned either by accident or on purpose.

The Westboro Baptists should really go to Afghanistan.  They can be anti-American together.

unrelated food picture... dinner I split with my mom... don't worry -- I didn't eat it all :)

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