HEY HEY!!! My name is vicky. I have blue eyes and blonde hair. Im short, but not too short. I like to sing, and dance-and sometimes i like to wear army combats. I like being in the outdoors-especially winter! I get to make snow-people, and throw snowballs at unsuspecting people. I like meeting new people, and i always have something to say, so chances are any conversation with me will definetely be a surprise. Im a big fan of Nicholas Cage (oh how i love thee!!) Im known for my random conversations! There is no modesty with me, and therefore it is almost impossible to guess what i may decide to talk about. I love to go out and have a good time-whether it be camping for the weekend, playing football in the middle of winter or even just sitting inside getting my drink on with friends. As long as we're all laughing-Im Happy! I like to try new things, and if i like it-well ill keep doing it again and again. Im a big city girl that turned country. I like country music, beer snd nascar. I love trucks (especially the dodges). Im originally from Halifax, Nova Scotia-But now im part of this wonderful place called Petawawa( o god) Im planning on joining the military soon-for what i haven't decided. I wanted to be a medic, but now im thinking i want to be something else.Something like a weapons tech that sounds like a cool job! I like to play sports like hockey and soccer-but i still have yet to master stopping without smashing into the boards-something tells me that won't happen anytime soon. Im pretty funny, or atleast i like to think i am. I sometimes wish i was a comedian. But ill settle for me-i kinda like being a blonde.LOL. There's so much more, but if you want to know-just message me!!
THE FINAL INSPECTION
The Soldier stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining, Just as brightly as his brass.
"Step forward now, Soldier, How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?"
The soldier squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't. Because those of us who carry guns, Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays, And at times my talk was tough.
And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny, That wasn't mine to keep.. Though I worked a lot of overtime, When the bills got just too steep.
And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear.
And sometimes, God, forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place, Among the people here. They never wanted me around, Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much, But if you don't, I'll understand.
There was a silence all around the throne, Where the saints had often trod.
As the Soldier waited quietly, For the judgment of his God.
"Step forward now, you Soldier, You've borne your burdens well. Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets, You've done your time in Hell."
~Author Unknown~
It's the Soldier, not the reporter who has given us the freedom of the press.
It's the Soldier, not the poet, who has given us the freedom of speech.
It's the Soldier, not the politicians that ensures our right to Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness.
It's the Soldier who salutes the flag,
whoserves beneath the flag,
and whose coffin is draped by the flag.
GOD BLESS THE SOLDIER
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R.I.P Tpr Patrick James Pentland, D Sqn Royal Canadian Dragoons-Petawawa, Ontario Canada. Love You And Miss You Terribly Baby.
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