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Toasts up to America with a mug o' beer 'n a belch. Sit back kids, kick up your feet, we're at war. Now I can't really say I'm just kosher with the way things have turned out but admittedly I do want to see a change of regime in Iraq. I question the true interests under which this war was provoked. The world for now, however, is not my concern. It's an affair too distant and unreal for me. No one in my family is in the military--something that isn't true for many of my friends who have relatives and close friends caught in the turmoil. In light of this knowledge, I feel a little guilty in saying that everything is swell in the land of Kareen. A little too much of hustle and bustle, but nothing that I really mind. I won't allow myself to be idle for fear of sinking into a gloominess and fatalism. In such times my thoughts often stray toward the one whose presence is my refuge, though we are worlds apart. Lately our schedules have been a bit inconsistent with each other's but we've found chinks in the wall where we could whisper snatches of our days. Last night was was actually quite funny. I always did have bad timing.

03.21.03 - 3:54 p.m.

	fade Toasts up to America with a mug o' beer 'n a belch. Sit back kids, kick up your feet, we're at war. Now I can't really say I'm just kosher with the way things have turned out but admittedly I do want to see a change of regime in Iraq. I question the true interests under which this war was provoked. The world for now, however, is not my concern. It's an affair too distant and unreal for me. No one in my family is in the military--something that isn't true for many of my friends who have relatives and close friends caught in the turmoil. In light of this knowledge, I feel a little guilty in saying that everything is swell in the land of Kareen. A little too much of hustle and bustle, but nothing that I really mind. I won't allow myself to be idle for fear of sinking into a gloominess and fatalism. In such times my thoughts often stray toward the one whose presence is my refuge, though we are worlds apart. Lately our schedules have been a bit inconsistent with each other's but we've found chinks in the wall where we could whisper snatches of our days. Last night was was actually quite funny. I always did have bad timing. 03.21.03 - 3:54 p.m.