Hey there, if you're reading this you don't need to. I'm just gonna lay my thoughts out on a page and look at them.

Today was just one of those days. I felt stuff I haven't felt in a long time... joy, peace, love, all that jazz. I heard this lady on the radio today who said that she just felt like this was a perfect day. I had the same perfect day. It wasn't like we did anything extraordinarily fun, I just loved the little things. I hit an SUV on the way home from school. I didn't get any damage, but I dented up her door. Good thing, too, cause she ran off without stopping.

I don't think that I need to become a SEAL to be fulfilled. I just need to help people. I'll serve my country any way that I can - even if that means being in the National Guard.  

I love to daydream... One of my favorites is going to the Academy, getting on the Olympic track team, marrying a certain girl on the U.S. Olympic Gymnastics team, and becoming a SEAL. Hmm... quite a life goal. Oh, and I'm gonna be a pro musician. That's why she falls in love with me.

Anyway, right now I'm researching for evidence that Navy SEAL/ Indian MARCOS training could have helped prevent the Mumbai attacks. Instead I found some kook on WikiAnswers who said that MARCOS are way better than SEALs. That is insulting. 

Oh crap, it's almost 10... gotta go to bed now. It's been a hectic holiday season. But I still liked it. Hmm... My brother has a fiancee... that's gonna take a while to grasp.