It’s July, but it sure doesn’t feel like it. We’ve gotten over a month’s worth of rain in a day in most areas, and the sun hasn’t been out nearly as much as it should have. This weather has “British summer” written all over it.
I have a Navy psych test in a few weeks. It’s gonna last a little over an hour and cover a whole range of subjects to see exactly what I’m good at. I took the practice test included with the notification letter and I don’t have much to worry about. I can easily smash past the minimum on 3/4th of it, but the mechanical knowledge part might be a bit of a struggle. And considering I wanna go into engineering, I probably should study up on it a little.
The sis moved out on Saturday, which means I finally have a room to myself for the first time in about a year~ it also means I finally get to sleep in a bed without seducing someone first for the first time in a year~ We managed to move all her crap in one trip, which was pretty nifty considering how small the van she hired was. The only blunt to the whole thing was her girlfriend’s older brother. Bastard was too lazy to show up and help move crap, despite saying he would help earlier on in the week. That meant his younger brother, who has all the signs of having a faulty heart valve had to help out in his place. That meant the van driver and I had to do most of the lifting to save his adorable, twinktastic ass from passing out again.
Once more, the guy has really been a pain in the ass lately. He scared the shit out of my limp-wristed sis two weeks ago by going off at her and Monday before last, at his birthday party, he talked to me as if I was scared of him. You know how we all have that fat friend that’s a pretty cool/fun guy/gal to hang with, but they get a bit full of themselves once they start dating and turn into a bit of a cunt ? That’s pretty much this guy down to a T. And although I want to avoid violence/not jeopardize my potential naval career with criminal chargers, I’m not really the type to let people that much weaker than me talk that much crap. It’s pretty insulting when a 21 year old, 5’10” 260lbs alcoholic plays the hard man to a 6’ 165lbs guy who exercises five-six times a week. Hell, I can squat him like a fly. *Is shot for terrible fitness pun.*
The Olympics are in a few weeks and I’m really looking forward to it~ I think I’ll watch the power lifting, fencing, gymnastics and swimming this time around. I only got to watch the swimming, basketball and running during the Chinese games due to a scheduling error with the tv. I missed most of the opening ceremony, too. But that won’t happen this time around! I’m gonna catch the whole opening ceremony even if it kills me.
Wish me luck~
Yoji~
