ah yes nothing like smoothing out the rough edges to get through get another shitty weekend. I love my desolate social landscape that I glumly trudge through looking for any sort of liquid interaction. Yeah I took that metaphor too far but fuck it.
Actually my second class began today. Though I was a bit late it was good to get to school. In a way it was like old home week. I got to see a couple of folks that have helped me alot. Now I need to ground and pound the material I will need to pass my N+ test.
I'm currently writing a buddy of mine in NY a letter that will most likely confuse him a bit. I keep adding things on left and right after I end the letter. So it should make for interesting reading for him.
I also got to learn about an unusual World War 2 planed called the "Mosquito". Now this is a story!! The plane was made out of wood at a time when most planes were quickly being made of steel. this made it light and you could build alot of them. They put two Merlin 21 engines in the plane and it rocked! The first test flight clocked its speed at 632 miles per hour. Faster than most fighters at the time.
Initially this plane was to be used for only recon but it quickly filled other roles. Small bomber, bomber escort, tank killer, etc. The pilots most often flew this plane a mere FIFTY feet from the ground. One pilot joked that all too often he would come back with telephone wire and branches wrapped around his plane. This small plane made many bombing runs into Germany when most planes couldn't get in sight of that city. These planes and their pilots were the terror of the Nazi Gestapo. With the ability to drop bombs with pinpoint accuracy and the ability to go almost anywhere. They hunted the Gestapo all through World War 2.
Yeah, yeah I know. Going on about a plane. But it was a great design that worked terrific at a time when it was badly needed.
Come Monday I go back to work for a couple more days. Then once again I get cut loose in the great economass. Damn, it'd be nice to lock down some sort of permenant job. But as of yet Fate has not rolled the dice in my favor.
Anyone know where I can buy a slightly used life? Mine seems to have run out of steam. Man, I'm glad that I have a sense of humor about my current situation. Otherwise I'd probably be a candidate for a padded room.
Why is it that people are easily forgotten by others. Just because you don't see somebody everyday doesn't mean that you can't call them up and say hello. Arther Miller wrote of the increasing fragementation of our society and I think hes right. Eventually we'll all be convincec that each of us is right. Our opinions and feelings will become law in the kingdom of our own minds. We'll become stodgy and mentally crippled.
Remember what Bruce Lee said "Be like water, when you put water in a pot, it becomes the pot. When you put water in a cup, it becomes the cup. Now water can flow or water can Crash. Be water my friend."
Fuck, I've been in this area for far too long to have this bad of a social life. Godamn this is annoying, fucking fustrating.
Actually my second class began today. Though I was a bit late it was good to get to school. In a way it was like old home week. I got to see a couple of folks that have helped me alot. Now I need to ground and pound the material I will need to pass my N+ test.
I'm currently writing a buddy of mine in NY a letter that will most likely confuse him a bit. I keep adding things on left and right after I end the letter. So it should make for interesting reading for him.
I also got to learn about an unusual World War 2 planed called the "Mosquito". Now this is a story!! The plane was made out of wood at a time when most planes were quickly being made of steel. this made it light and you could build alot of them. They put two Merlin 21 engines in the plane and it rocked! The first test flight clocked its speed at 632 miles per hour. Faster than most fighters at the time.
Initially this plane was to be used for only recon but it quickly filled other roles. Small bomber, bomber escort, tank killer, etc. The pilots most often flew this plane a mere FIFTY feet from the ground. One pilot joked that all too often he would come back with telephone wire and branches wrapped around his plane. This small plane made many bombing runs into Germany when most planes couldn't get in sight of that city. These planes and their pilots were the terror of the Nazi Gestapo. With the ability to drop bombs with pinpoint accuracy and the ability to go almost anywhere. They hunted the Gestapo all through World War 2.
Yeah, yeah I know. Going on about a plane. But it was a great design that worked terrific at a time when it was badly needed.
Come Monday I go back to work for a couple more days. Then once again I get cut loose in the great economass. Damn, it'd be nice to lock down some sort of permenant job. But as of yet Fate has not rolled the dice in my favor.
Anyone know where I can buy a slightly used life? Mine seems to have run out of steam. Man, I'm glad that I have a sense of humor about my current situation. Otherwise I'd probably be a candidate for a padded room.
Why is it that people are easily forgotten by others. Just because you don't see somebody everyday doesn't mean that you can't call them up and say hello. Arther Miller wrote of the increasing fragementation of our society and I think hes right. Eventually we'll all be convincec that each of us is right. Our opinions and feelings will become law in the kingdom of our own minds. We'll become stodgy and mentally crippled.
Remember what Bruce Lee said "Be like water, when you put water in a pot, it becomes the pot. When you put water in a cup, it becomes the cup. Now water can flow or water can Crash. Be water my friend."
Fuck, I've been in this area for far too long to have this bad of a social life. Godamn this is annoying, fucking fustrating.
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they arent abusing the kids, i just mean they're raising the kids to be idiots.
but yeah, it did suck