Dredo, Mayo 10, 5365 I.R.
| . . . posted 08:43pm . . . "Mom Won't Let Me Go" . . . Well, this is great. Mom says she won't sign the waiver so I can enlist in the Xulthe'en Armada after graduation. She says she doesn't want me to throw my life away. What is she talking about? Dreg, now I'll have to wait until Tobro, that's when I turn eighteen. I'll sign myself up then and there's nothing she can do about it. 'Til Then - D
Dredo, Mayo 10, 5365 I.R.
| . . . posted 04:18pm . . . "Zed" . . . Zed came up to me in school today and asked me if I wanted to join the Xulthe'en Armada. Maybe I should've thought about it a little longer, but with graduation around the corner I don't think I can handle another six years of school. I'd rather get out there and start living life, Zed makes it sound pretty 'grash. - D