One Of Those Thing...

Today marked the one year anniversary that I got hit by a car and the reason I started this blog. Last year on May 8th, between 1400 to 1430 hours two hours after class I got hit by a car on the corner of Horace Harding Expy west bound and Kissena Blvd intersection in front of the Dunkin Donuts/Baskin-Robins about a block away from QC. Its been a year, somehow my knuckles on my right foot still feel weird. It is not the same as it used to be. At least I am fortunate and grateful that I am alive and well for now.

Last Saturday, May 3rd. I attended Donna and Robin's wedding down in Philly with Mike, and Pete plus others. Robin, the fourth or fifth PR from my 10 members pledge class of 2001 that got married up to date. So far, I attended three wedding. Is funny that Robin got out of the active Army as a captain after almost four years with Signal Corps, stationing in Germany and Iraq. Actually I feel totally weird for some unexplained reasons. Maybe, I am unable to comprehend the meaning of love and affections etc. Maybe some day...

Early this week, I received Jesse's reply from facebook. He been in two fire fights against the Talis in Afghanistan. I wonder did his squad/platoon get ambushed or encounter them during patrols. Probably the same thing happen to Phil since they both are in the same company. Well. I wish them the best and come back home safe. As for me. When is my chance to fight? Who knows. Lets see what my status is during or after the summer.

Somehow. My fear is get into a unrewarding job and feel miserable after I am done with my degree after this year. Enlist in the Army then get my commission after a few years or continue with my education by becoming a physician assistant are the two thing I wanted out of life. If it won't happen. I guess is just another shattered dream discard among the rest of population. Oh well. Lets leave it to fate.