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I just heard from my friend Jim (Hi J :) who's scheduled to be sent to Iraq after they send him to California for more training. This depresses me to no end. It sure makes whatever I am currently moping about seem like nothing at all. He just finished his graduate degree with me, and had 2 months left in the reserves but they activated his unit. They can't let anyone go now. Bastards.
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