On the Ground, Speed Freak!

And the hits keep coming. There's just no stop to the madness. If only I could find a surefire way to release stress (aside from my internet girlfriends and the hotties that I pick up through the local newspaper personals).

So, we're about to kick off the journal competition. Unfortunately, my motivation is running a little low.

I need to pick up the study habits before the shit hits the fan, otherwise I'll be in some seriously hot water. I'm hoping that I'll be able to dodge a bullet or two and recover in time before exams.

If not, I'll just go ahead and follow my deffered dream of becoming a fighter pilot. Still not sure whether I'll go Army or Navy, though. Oaybe I'll join some of those crazy bastards in the foreign legion.