I believe this is the start of something painful

The day didn't quite end off with a bang. So when one of the staff from them insurance/bank agencies approached me for the second time, I replied, "Yeah, I'm in the army." Naturally, she started explaining something about a saving's account to me.

(Students can't open a savings account apparently. The first time they asked if I was in the army and for some of my time, I said I was still studying. So to all reading this, guys with shaved heads are not necessarily in the army. Don't be fooled!)

It was just harmless fun, I thought. A friendly chat and a nice game of pretend might just cheer me up. SO, I was Samuel, 18, in the army and playing rugby for SAFSA for that half hour. As I was drifting in and out, I was wondering how the hell she didn't notice I was in school pants, carrying books around, and other give away factors like such. After about 30 mins or so I got bored and said I had to be home for dinner. I should be expecting a call this weekend. One which I am not going to answer.
Thank god the road show ends this Sunday.

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The greatest tragedy of modern life is that we live our days in quiet desperation.
All our little bottled insecurities are the real issues tormenting us. It is these personal issues, together with our minor everyday problems, that fills a little vaccum in ourselves; a vaccum that determines the goals we set in our lives. How we seperate ourselves from the mainstream fodder.

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