Why am i here? I came here by choice, something must of these guys didn't have, a choice. Here I am, surrounded by all these army guys who came here to serve their country, already prepared for the worst and wishing they didn't have to be here, and why? What's the point of serving a country that forces you to die for it? I'm not going to Iraq to die, not even to fight , I came to forget. Supposedly the same that any bar that serves scotch would do, but I'm not the kind of girl that drinks to forget. Right now I think I could make an exception, I would very much like to forget that I'm headed to Iraq.