Hello, my names Matthew, and if your wondering why I'm writing this, it's because my head commander told me too. I'm pretty mad though, because when my friend, Ghouk, was taken by the Xenos, he did absolutely nothing! So, from now on I'm not respecting anyone but myself. Hmm...I'm not really sure what to talk about or even why my commander told me to do this. Should I talk about what I did everyday, or what I thought? This whole stupid journal entry is stupid. By the way it's year 1340, and it's pretty hot outside today, but it will be freezing a night. And yes I live in the desert, in fact a desert outpost, or compact, whatever you want to call it. But the only water supply there is, is the well about a mile away from here, and it's in a town of Calderons, our allies. He has slaves go over there by FOOT and bring back the water, that is if the sun doesn't make it evaporate. Well, my commanders calling me, I'll wrote some more tomorrow!