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one kinda rough thing to deal with living overseas with the military , is the post office! somebody, somewhere thought it would be a good idea to have all the teens volunteer for duty working at the post office. now i know its not their job and most of 'em learn it when they first come in... but could'nt they at least have a chaperone? so anyways... when your waiting for mail and thinking "hey it should be here by now!" and you go in and see all the teens everywhere... you go "oh yeah... " they mix things up... can't find stuff.... and usually put the pick-up-package slips in the wrong mail-box.

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