Monday, December 26th

Is it time for school to start back up yet? I never thought I'd be looking forward to school. I mean, yeah, I'm smart and I like equations and figuring stuff out, but I've never really liked the whole foundation of college. So you got to school for a few years, get a degree, and if you're lucky, only have a few thousand dollars worth of debt when you get out. Then you have to take that degree, and try and find a job with it, knowing that for anywhere that degree would actually be useful, you have to have a few years experience. And let's face it, no one wants to hire you without experience, but how are you going to get experience if no one is hiring!? It's an endless freaking circle. Some fucked up cosmic merry go round.

Which is why I've always liked the Academy. No need to jump through hoops like a one trick pony. You want to do something with your life, they give you the tools and the means to do it. You wanna become a doctor like Sean, they stick you in an accelerated medical program where you'll work for a free clinic on weekends. You wanna become a marine biologist like Axel, you take a bunch of science courses and spend your weekends at the aquarium. No tricks, not jumps, no hoops.

Stupid new requirement for a year of studying at local colleges for recruitment purposes. I hate college! Yeah, I know, I know. I was just saying how much I want to go back. Well that's not because of the classes, it's because of the girls! My girl, actually. Well, mine and my brother's girl. We spoke to her yesterday for the first time since she left with Sang. She won't tell us where she is, and the phone was a burner so nothing for me to trace. I need to see her, talk to her, touch her, have her lithe naked body surrounded by me and Marc. I swear if I didn't have him I'd be going bat shit crazy! I'm not a sex fiend or anything, but once you get a taste of her...

These next few weeks need to speed the hell up before all of the sexual frustration make Raven or Axel go nuts. There's only so much Palmala Handerson can do, ya know?