Here I am, my first day in Baghdad It is overwhelming to be here and there is so much to take in.
I’m underwhelmed. This is stuff you’d read from a kid’s writing assignment on the first day of school: What I did on my summer vacation.
Daddy packed the suitcases in the car. I waved bye-bye to my friend Johnny. Daddy started the car. We backed down the driveway. I screamed “Are we there yet?” Daddy swatted me over the head with a map. I didn’t care if we got there or not.
“Daddy packed the suitcases in the car. I waved bye-bye to my friend Johnny. Daddy started the car. We backed down the driveway. I screamed Are we there yet? Daddy swatted me over the head with a map. I didnt care if we got there or not.”
ROFLMAO!!!!
I agree.