question: Assalamualaikum . 17 August 2008 I had yet another smashing day . We went to KLCC to a restaurant called The Apartment , which I seem to be very suspicious about , ( ' Diorang masak guna wain ? As in , where other unlikely dishes which do n't require wine also cooked in the same kuali ? ' ) but never bothered much about the price because we were just starving .
Q: What does the fact that I did n't care about the price say about me ?

answer: I must be rich or have a good paying job .

question: It was probably one of the hardest things I ' ve done in a long time . I ' ve never left a job to go somewhere else nor have I really ever loved a job quite like I do this one . It is a step in the right direction though .
Q: What is the hardest thing she 's done ?

answer: Quit her position .

question: I also used to imagine putting something gross in the other soldiers ' food when they were being mean and watching them eat it . Sometimes I 'd count the boxes , which had about fifteen meals per , and see how many meals total there were , then divide that by three , and then by how many soldiers and try to figure out what date the next shipment would arrive by . It was kind of boring ... " Jules nodded , " Must be hard . I ca n't imagine having to go through a change like that . "
Q: What may be the reason for the post ?

answer:
To describe military life .