blanco

i've been tired since wednesday. i was the COS on wednesday, so i lost sleep that night and never got back enough. i put up christmas decorations in the office; cute little santas and boxes. i had my first cookhouse breakfast in the longest time ever. last night the moon was almost round, almost perfect.

and this is platoon 6. i watched the rest of them go today.
now everyone's gone, so everything is back to the way it was when we first got posted into 41. how it starts, how it ends. but something's different this time. i remember whining to hsien sheng about not wanting the company to come back from india. but now i don't really want them to go.

i finally ate the gummy bears that weijie gave me.