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Monday, October 24, 2011





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Born in New Mexico, Moved away and lived in Omaha, Nebraska from the time I was 7 to 13. Moved back to Albuquerque. Graduated Sandia HS in 2003. Enlisted in the NM Air National Guard Feb of 2003. I've been stationed in South Korea, and am a Veteran of Operation Iraqi Freedom. I attend Embry Riddle Aeronautical University. And Hopefully Commission and be a Pilot in the Air Force. Recently I have grown up in so many ways, because of someone I know, who somehow made me look at myself, to examine who I was, and what I was doing. And that person made me realize what I was doing wasn't consistant with who I am. To lie to others is horid, especially to those you love. But to lie to yourself, that is the biggest travisty you can commit. I am glad to say that I told that person how I really feel about them, and that they got to see the real me under all my defenses and walls. Its just sad how they had to make me see who I was, and what I was doing. I am sorry.
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