Imagine that i were...

I sometimes let myself fly away. I let myself imagine, if my life would have been different if i was born under another name, nationality or even personality.
If I had to chose , I would prefer to be Greek. Not in particular for their beauty , but because of their history. We all know that Greeks are our treasure. I see that way. Greek history, culture, traditions, music and even dances fascinate me , for some reason. I love their language, and a plus if i was Greek , guess what , obviously i didn't have to learn it from scratch! I love their food, even if not all of it.
They just fascinate me. And lets not talk about Greek guys! While in Thessaloniki , many years ago.., if we barely saw an ugly guys! Those boys are GODS!!!!
I also think about me being someone I am not. I am very content with who i am , but sometimes it is just funny to put yourself in someones shoes.
Other than this, humpf, not much . Just waiting for New Moon to come out sickeeeeeee!!!
I was also thinking about finding another job, but with the lazy and very "not upsetting others" being that i am , i kinda don't have the guts to leave my job. I already got it, and its a very nice job, but sometimes i really want to get back to my old job. And i also like my boss and right now it would be really hard to leave him with no one to cover for me...ah man, this sucks.
the only thing that keeps me going here in Arizona is the fact that , i know where my life will go after these 4 years in the Marine Corps. I am so over with not knowing what to expect. the fact that were going back to Washington , keeps me alive in this freaking dessert . Military life isn't for me. I hate it. Hate being chained to something that doesn't allow you to do anything.Blah, two more years.Not even that. A years and 11 or 10 months!!!