Engage

This fucked up mother of a cadet, called and blare at me saying how dumb we were. What the fuck?! She said that the letter only reached her today, which I sent it last Friday, and was complaining about how was it possible for that return mail to reach her son and mentioning that we weren't thinking it through. Made me listen to her "I'm so cleverer than you, dumb soldiers" speech. Felt like telling her, "Sorry for the delay, and it'll be your misfortune that you received the letter late and your son couldn't read your return mail. So let your son cry when watching others reading their mails." I bet she's the last one on the list to receive the letter, others would had gotten it yesterday.

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Maybe it's the alcohol within the beer
All you guys started looking like queer
Like what were predicted by the seer
What you would hear is only their jeer

With essays I had written in the mail
To make sure our plans will never fail
So the rest of the subjects will all hail
Behold my fellows of the greatest sail

Those waves crashed like a rampage
When we endured the thunder's rage
Blocking our communication package
Making phone calls unable to engage