ЛоЛ, БАМП !

Бамп

>>141948361 (OP)
Помню эту пасту.

>>141948361 (OP)
Нахуй иди, фантазёр. И паста у тебя скучная и криво написанная.

Ты хотя бы можешь вспоминать хорошие дни секса и веселья, у меня такой возможности нет

>ДОНБАС

А вот с этого момента поподробнее. Чтобы там воевать ты пошел в российский военкомат? Или в бомбасский? А потом служил где?

>работу в службе ЗГТ (Защита гос тайны)

Такая ебала есть у войск ДНР?

>>141948670
В Донецкий военком

Да служба ЗГТ есть, даже шифровальная служба, но она подчиняется всё равно нам

Расходимся, паста с форчана


Even war can not change

Sap dvach I'm a regular guy 21 years to 15 years was the usual basket, but then pulled himself together and began to fight back, began to socialize, find friends, 16 found chan threw the leaves, in 17 became a walk on the flat, rallies, organize Night and day, everything went like clockwork, was all friends, girls, drinking, marijuana led the most ordinary life that way to tell the American teenager. But then came the age of 18, graduated from the SCHOOL, got a job, went to the next study stage, groups with whom I spoke during the 3 years began to disintegrate, friends, there are only 5, after the study went to work in the specialty (IT-sphere) in the end life has become a series, the work-house to drink beer at a computer-sleep-work, weekend could break out for a walk to have a beer on the roof with one or two friends, began to disappear interest in people, so it knocked 19 years of new acquaintances were not already as 2 years if kept in touch with the old, sn allowed to move out from their parents on the removable hut, but that even as it has gotten worse, I completely separated from the society after the work took a couple of bottles of beer, all Hawk and simple saddles watching anime and playing mmo , knocked 20 years old, from friends who still maintained my connection with the real world remains 3, and then behind the back they said some I became a freak, but still one sorry to throw people in my skating is not understood to Ko Ko. I fell into severe depression, for me there were not things other than alcohol, and computer work, so I spent the existence of up to 21 years.

One morning I woke up and realized it is time to change something !!!

I kept thinking what am I to do that would be to test itself, it was necessary to choose such a situation that I had to communicate with people, and I thought to myself, as my life I was not sorry I decided to go to war on DONBAS

He gathered all his savings, the things parents wrote a note and left to fight. Upon arrival I found the draft board, passed the commission, said that the major catty pass and sent to serve in the reconnaissance. He came to the barracks with their grief by sex met people, half of normal guys, half rabble proletarian cattle, studied the theory and practice, a month later we said all pyazduem to the front was given into the hands of tacky even grandfathers old PKK and set out on a sortie to the rear. The essence of the job and how it took place will not describe, I would say that only on it 3 times I almost did not get a bullet in the forehead.

Everything went as usual, in the army, charge-training and education-havchik-dream life again become boring

But then came Polkan from another team, I was called to it. In connection with my IT-specialty, he offered me a job in the service of HRT (protection of state secrets). I agreed

Arriving in a new part met with one guy.

I want to talk about it. The guy was 18 years old. He came here in despair, before the service was the usual hikanom, left school in the 7th grade, stupidly sitting at home watching anime, playing games, booze with friends, I found it on a similar fate.

The new duty station without the barracks was therefore released after 7 pm to go home with this guy we rented an apartment for two. I had a best friend, we drank together in the evenings, smoked grass, playing MMO shki. My life was like before but much more fun because there was someone who supports me in it.

But then suddenly one day he said that has changed enough to play games, watch anime, began to disappear somewhere in the weekend. It turns out, he found friends, the girl, but does not say how he did it, skzal only that that would be social, have become cattle.

Tomorrow he goes to St. Petersburg where he has friends helped with housing and a job offer.

And I stayed there with a bottle of whiskey and dopit the knowledge that it has been 18 years, it has been almost 4 years and I have so nothing has changed. Not austere army, the horrors of war, not even received wounds can not lead me to my senses.

And here I sit and I think he is better than me and what am I doing wrong?

>>141948980
Кривоват чёт перевод, гугал уже не тот

>>141948361 (OP)
> работу в службе ЗГТ (Защита гос тайны)
Ну рассказывай что за тайна

>>141948361 (OP)
Есть предпосылки к миру на донбассе?

потому, что ты гандон и за днр. Воюет он, блять, на моей Донбассе.
Кстати, был похожий парень на сходочках сосача в донецке.
Молчуном звали, сидел, анимешку смотрел и хикковал. Так вот, вроде выпилился нахуй от безисходности

>>141948361 (OP)
https://2ch.hk/mg/res/306556.html

http://arhivach.org/thread/200299/