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Valerunner

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Recently I've felt like the most awesome being to ever exist in the world.

Let's step back to last week; I finally got my Air Training Corps uniform(yaay). Then Tuesday the next day the whole Geography class was given a massive pile of homework; 8 cross-sections of the River Ely, a percentage bar and a pie chart and 3 scatter graphs(one of them being a discharge/distance graph which is a bitch to do) and an Introduction/Methodology essay.

Then in Media Studies we were given a Pre-Production Report to do which needed to be 2000 words long.

Plus I had to sew the badges on my uniform.

The next week I did the graphs using Excel, finished the Intro/Method essay in less than an hour on Monday, then Tuesday in IT I basically helped the whole class because no one knew HTML, or how layers work in Flash. Monday Night I broke the record in Squadron in Burp-Ups(burpies with a push-up), and I got moved up to A-Flight, and in a Building Assault Course I managed to kill two Corporals during defense and when we were assaulting, I was the only surviving member.

I also did the Pre-production Report in like 5 minutes after that.

Then today I handed in all my coursework and I was the only one in both classes to have mine and everyone else went clubbing/drinking/sleeping.

Then I realized I'm the only Cadet in Squadron who doesn't need to rely on his parents to fix their uniform for them.

Go me.
 
Thanks, guys.

Bad news is my awesome streak ended after I finished the follow-up Analysis/Interpretation essay in Geography. I still feel like the second Chuck Norris though.
 
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