I am so fucking tired yet happy about doing what I’m doing. I was excited and ready as hell to get into PCC to study Aviation and get my flying career off the ground until a financial disaster blown my plans to dust by a dumb fuck ass family member that needed money. So instead of being in the air this term it looks like I’m grounded until next term.

But it wasn’t a complete let down. The money that wasn’t sucked up by someone’s stupidity I tossed into my girl’s college funding for her massage therapy. And in the end it seem to be a good thing that I didn’t go because My mate have some crazy ass class hours that would have conflicted with mine and she needed help careering her equipment, which she can easily do on her own but can’t at the time because of her bad back. Sooooo instead of being a happy fly boy I’m just a happy ground pounding pack horse for now. YEEEEEEHAAAAA!!!!!