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I really should be sleeping, but I can't.

Tomorrow,
Sunday, 7:30 am, I have to be at the Tel Ha'Shomer Drafting Facility.

I will be given shots, have my fingerprints taken (so I could be identified in case i blow up somewhere and all that's left will my fingers), my teeth photographed or x-rayed (in case i blow up and all that i'll leave behind will be some shattered teeth) and given dog tags--one set to wear around my neck and the other to stow away in my boot (blow up, feet fly).

I'll be given a uniform, and sent of to a base in the negev, near the remains of the ancient Nabatean city of Shivta, where i'll start my training.

I went out with Dafna tonight. We saw Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, which was great, because it was
A) A movie with Dafna
B) A Tim Burton movie
C) Danny Elfman went wild and practically made several new Oingo Boingo songs for the score.

She gave me a letter and 36 M&Ms (one for each month in the army), although she said I can eat them all at once.

Anyway, it's 1:26 am.
I should be resting.

Good night.