Dreaming With Dan

[ Wednesday, December 18, 2002 ]

 
AIM Hacked....

I think my AsianUSMC SN was hacked and the person that was using it was picking out female looking SNs and talking some mad shit to them. How did I find out about this? Well everyday I long onto my AOL sn to check mail and trash and last week I noticed ppl that were online but didnt how up om my AIM SN. Later I tried to call a few of them and they wont even talk to me. These ppl do not know eachother and I know that the last time i talked to some of them it was a good decent conversation. Kinda sucks cuz one of the ppl that blocked me is a good friend of mine since fresh yr at Cal Poly. Now she wont talk to me at all. And their is pretty much nothing I can do about it. I tired getting Ben to call her since she has the same area code and that would throw her off. It worked and she picked up her cell, as soon as Ben said that he was my friend she hung up on him too. No questions asked... nada.... I would have never thought in a million yrs that my friendship with this person would end like this. Kinda sucks shit. Now... there is one last solution... and if u ppl want to help it would be great. Imma put up her SN for AIM. If you have the time and want to make the effort, IM her... talk to her alittle, DO NOT SAY U KNOW ME right away. But once things are set ask her why she is mad at me. SN - reesee0608. AND NO she isnt one of the girls i messed around with. I know some of u fags are thinking that. I just wanna know why she is soooooooo steamed at me. I dont get to talk to her often and its sad that its ending like that. Now I just needa find out how many more ppl are pissed at me. SOOO that means for the next few weeks if u dont see ASIANUSMC online im prob on PALMUSMC... my moble SN. I needa see who is popping up on my list that aint on asianusmc.
daniel [8:54 PM]

[ Monday, December 16, 2002 ]

 
A Marines Chirstmas Poem

'Twas The Night Before Christmas
He Lived All Alone,
In A One Bedroom House
Made Of Plaster And Stone.

I Had Come Down The Chimney
With Presents To Give,
And To See Just Who
In This Home Did Live.

I Looked All About,
A Strange Sight I Did See,
No Tinsel, No Presents,
Not Even A Tree.

No Stocking By Mantle,
Just Boots Filled With Sand,
On The Wall Hung Pictures
Of Far Distant Lands.

With Medals And Badges,
Awards Of All Kinds,
A Sober Thought
Came Through My Mind.

For This House Was Different,
It Was Dark And Dreary,
I Found The Home Of A Soldier,
Once I Could See Clearly.

The Soldier Lay Sleeping,
Silent, Alone,
Curled Up On The Floor
In This One Bedroom Home.

The Face Was So Gentle,
The Room In Such Disorder,
Not How I Pictured
A United States Marine.

Was This The Hero
Of Whom I'd Just Read?
Curled Up On A Poncho,
The Floor For A Bed?

I Realized The Families
That I Saw This Night,
Owed Their Lives To These Soldiers
Who Were Willing To Fight.

Soon Round The World,
The Children Would Play,
And Grownups Would Celebrate
A Bright Christmas Day.

They All Enjoyed Freedom
Each Month Of The Year,
Because Of The Soldiers,
Like The One Lying Here.

I Couldn't Help Wonder
How Many Lay Alone,
On A Cold Christmas Eve
In A Land Far From Home.

The Very Thought
Brought A Tear To My Eye,
I Dropped To My Knees
And Started To Cry.

The Marine Awakened
And I Heard A Rough Voice,
"Santa Don't Cry,
This Life Is My Choice;

I Fight For Freedom,
I Don't Ask For More,
My Life Is My God,
My Country, My Corps."

The Marine Rolled Over
And Drifted To Sleep,
I Couldn't Control It,
I Continued To Weep.

I Kept Watch For Hours,
So Silent And Still
And We Both Shivered
From The Cold Night's Chill.

I Didn't Want To Leave
On That Cold, Dark, Night,
This Guardian Of Honor
So Willing To Fight.

Then The Marine Rolled Over,
With A Voice Soft And Pure,
Whispered, "Carry On Santa,
It's Christmas Day, All is Secure."

One Look At My Watch,
And I Knew He Was Right.
"Merry Christmas My Friend,
And To All a Good Night."

Semper Fi
Marines

daniel [11:38 PM]