What do you believe in? Do you believe that we should all do good and all will be well? Do you believe that God exists? Do you believe that there are many Gods? DO you believe that there are many people in this world who are lost? Do you believe in the reality of this world? Do you believe in your friends? Do you believe that you are constantly being watched? Do you believe that you are pure? Do you believe that you are always pushed to the limit? Do you believe you could've done better? Most important of all questions among this is: Do you believe in yourself? Do you believe that you are right?
Habits of Scholarship Holders
From what I've observed today, I repesent you with the findings of my observations: 1. Scholarship holders are more likely than others to give a higher priority to study over work. 2. Scholarship holders are more likely to not turn up when called to help with activites. 3. Scholarship holders are more obsessed with getting (what else?) more scholarships. 4. Scholarship holders will either work really hard or take life really easy. 5. Scholarship holders are usually interested in at least one of the subjects they are currently taking. 6. Scholarship holders generally are able to hold up that they will pass any subject beyond reasonable doubt. 7. Scholarship holders usually write a lot more letters. 8. Scholarship holders are extraordinary in at least two separate fields (usually).
Note that: Most scholarship holders will probably fulfill only about 3 or 4 things I stated here. My hiatus still on, just thought that it would be fun if I didn't abandon the site every time I have some emotional instability. LOL
Possible Hiatus: Internal Conflict
I think I'll go on a short hiatus from posting on this blog for a while. I'm having an internal conflict with myself that's growing to be pretty out of control, so I'm going to take some time off the blog and sites I'm currently managing to manage my own mental state first. ;)
Chapter 1 - 01: Another Day at Work
"All employees are reminded to go for regular health checks every week. Please keep in mind that your safety is our priority," the speakers on the rail transport system bleared into our ears.We heard those words at least once a week while in this facility. "Don't they ever get sick of using that dang message?" one of the workers complained. The rest of them nodded, and told him that they changed it every year. Last year, it was drumming into their ears the importance of using a protective suit. A voice came from behind. It was Kamal. "Alten, why do we even bother taking this train around the space station?" I replied, "Apparently, it supposed to be the most cost-efficient. Teleportation is apparently too expensive." We all knew where we were headed: the transport labs. We were actually a team put together to study a new way of transport. A more logical way of teleportation was found when zero point energy became practical, but it still required massive amounts of power to generate the molecular pattern as well as quantum pattern for a person. It worked now, but only one person could be transported at a time, and after that the machine would need to be charged for roughly one hour. We were supposed to build a system to compete with Takamatsu-Ran's system. Takamatsu-Ran intended to make a new leap in motion engines, apparently enough to surpass the 'hyperspace drive' engines from the Kanrians. The 'hyperspace drive' engines were merely engines capable of moving roughly 200 megametres per second, or one third of light speed. Of course, these would do for simple travel to wormholes and other planets we inhabit within the Milky Way Galaxy. According to industrial spies within Takamatsu-Ran's labs, the current person in command of operations ordered that an engine capable of travelling several lightyears per second be created. All scientists have long pondered how to build such an impossibility, and so have we. We were now calculating the possibility of using a long considered fictional method of hyperspace travel. We had been doing this since we were assigned to GMT Station 2G9I. Others in the facility were assigned to simpler duties, we thought, such as researching new alloys and construction methods, as we were assigned to do something that might not be possible in our universe to begin with. Our dependency on wormholes has increased tremendously over the past few years, causing TRI and GMTi to form a company to manage this wormholes - the Raumfalte Network. "You there?" Jill called out to me. We had already reached the station - we alighted from the train to meet the door on the other side of the corridor. It had projected on it: Theoretical Physics. Another day of work has begun.
J-Sig
I don't know about you guys, but maybe you'd like a sig like this one. LOL I find it funny to see how long my mouse has been running all over the place. ;)
