6 Day Op

I'm all packed and all set for my 6 day mission to mindoro island. It's gonna be one hell of a ride again. First part of the trip would be by land to the edge of Batangas province. There, we would board one of 'em old landing crafts and make way south heading about 190 to Calapan town. Then another 2 hour bumpy ride off the backwoods to a neighboring town. I'm sure the experience would be great as well as the adventure. I just can't help but wonder, why I don't seem to see anyone else going to these missions apart from the faces I regularly see? Interesting thought. What's more interesting is that I am not a graduate of thomasian medicine as they call it. Yet, UST MMI never had to ask me twice. I guess this is my way of giving back to the community. I am blessed to be where I am today. And when I get back next week, time to plan for my direct action ops ;)

Summer breeze

No, I am not exactly referring to the song by Seals and Crofts, but actually, to the weather we have now. Dad actually came home yesterday not to spend the holidays with us, but to greet an old from who flew in from Taiwan to attend the wake of another friend's relative. That's my dad, he'll go to extra length for his friends but not his family. I asked him when he's flying out and he said saturday morning. I gave him one of my WTF looks and asked him, WTF? Why not make it Sunday? He gave me one of his lame ass excuses but I was having none of it. I told him, its holiday, there ain't no government offices that will open on black Saturday to accomodate your business so there's really no need to rush back. He came up with another lame ass excuse that he needs to take care of the payroll of the workers. That ticked me off. I told him that's a load of crap and you know it. The workers were already on vacation since yesterday. They have already gotten their week's pay wednesday afternoon. He kept quiet. So did I. But my mind was working at warp speed. Maybe I should quietly take a trip down to his side of town. Have a sneak and peek. Standard recon op. It has been 7 or 8 years since he's been there. His answers and his absence certainly raised a lot of bells in my head. My bullshit meter went into hyperdrive. I always said, never shit a shitter. I gotta plan this op. Keep it under the radar. Amazing! My 30 minute conversation with my dad probably raised more red flags in my brain than a commie passing through JFK international with a loaded weapon...

1 year

A lot has changed in a year. I have come to make new allies, and identified threats. They say people change. That much is true. It is sickening these days, especially seeing politicians switch sides from time to time. But this disease is not exclusive to politico dip dunks. No sir, its a pandemic disease rampant in today's society. Only true warriors, who have been disciplined and lived, in the code and art of war knows what true loyalty is. For those of us who know the value of honor, loyalty, integrity, saluti! They also say Rome wasn't built in a day. True. But Rome also didn't burn for just a day. And when my merry band of murderous marauders grab hold of this ogre, the whole damn kingdom will burn. I've added a few to the list of those who needs to get dead. An ogre, an old witch, a pony-tailed faggot, and old fat geezer, a president, and her vice president. These, these are just a few of the individuals who have a meeting scheduled with their maker. And people say  that everything happens for a purpose. I know my purpose now. It is clearer than ever. Divine providence set this up so that I may feel the rage and embrace that rage and channel it towards one goal: elimination of all those seated in power so that a change may come upon our profession. It is high time for these relic dinosaurs to wither and die. But nobody said I can't have some fun right? So I will personally see to it  my crew delivers a slow, painful, agonizing death. Painful enough to make them beg for their own deaths. Hooyah!

Day 2

Day 2 of my iMac, the newest addition to my apple family and all I can say is that I am fucking loving it!!! LOL I love the huge ass screen. Makes me kinda wish I went for the bigger one but it's kinda too rich for my blood LOL HOOYAH!!!

Hiatus

Today, I starting spending a few days in hiatus. Away from the hustle and bustle life of an anesthesiologist. Keeping my mind off my day job. But just as I am in hibernation, I am reminded of the sad state of my laptop. It is now on it's 14th day of hiatus. Suspended animation is more like it. The damn video chipsets broke again. It's as if it doesn't want to serve me anymore. It's been a good 5 years that I have been with that laptop. But just like all good things, they must come to an end. I guess it is a sign for me. I am reluctant to go out and get a new one knowing that inn a few months, the lion will be out. But I don't want to trouble myself every now and then to bring my laptop to the shop and have them repair the video chipsets for the upteenth time. Now while I'm on a sad note, I wanna take a minute to pause everything and offer a prayer for the soul of a professor whom I considered a friend of mine. I have learned last night from my mentor that he had passed away. May you find happiness in spending eternity with your beloved wife whom you have now been reunited with. Rest in peace Professor O. Kemmotsu... You will be missed. Farewell U.K....

LRRP

LRRP or lurp as some would call it. Actually, for me, it's gonna be a misnomer. Since I would do neither reconnaissance nor patrol. It stands for long range reconnaissance patrol. My trip is more of an R&R. My seabag is packed and I am just waiting for 0400H before I head off to the Tarmac. My plane will be gears up at 0720H destination........ Bagram....... :D

To slay or not to slay.....

To slay or not to slay. That, is the question. Who you may ask? My dear readers, I refer to no one else but the infamous ogre, old witch and pony-tailed faggot and all the dinosaurs that go with them. Their existence must be eradicated. Tomorrow presents yet another unique opportunity. They will all be present under one roof. Several methods have already crossed my mind. Plastic (the kind that makes a rather loud noise ;) if you know what I mean), cold steel across their throats, poison (this one's a bit easy to make. It's the delivery that'll be a bitch), or to simply do it the most barbaric way I know... Rip their heads off and shit down their throats. My conscience, read my girlfriend, would tell me no and to just leave them be. But it is they whom declared war and I am but a warrior who heeds the call to arms. I will figt my enemies wherever they stand and I will kill them with extreme prejudice. I will win where I fight and may God have mercy upon my enemies because I fucking won't.