Believe it or not I am in fact still alive. I've just been really busy lately...really busy. A 17 hour school secedule will do that to you, especially when 11 hours of it is all math and science. Physical Chemistry is the worst of them all, it's the kind of class that has the ability to drain you of your will to to do anything. It has the reputaion of being the hardest class taught in the chemistry department, if not the entire school.

Now that the initial shock of my course load is over I may be able to scrape together enough time to come back to the Smallville fourms in a limited capacity. Likely just a few posts a day in the episode disscussion thread of the week. At least once I get through the next few weeks that are overflowing with tests and papers.

So dismantle your memorial shrines, and put out your funeral pires. I coming home.

P.S.

I still don't like Lana, even if she has stopped whining about secracy.

First things first, both me and my girlfriend are okay, we both walked away from the crash with only a few cuts and bruises, which given the state of my truck is a miracle.

Okay, here's what happened. Friday, Karla and I were on the way to visit my mom for the weekend. Mom live's in Fort Worth, about an hour and a half trip from where I live. We had just past Bowie, about halfway, when my rear driver side tire blew out. Since, my truck was rear wheel drive, this ment I had lost almost all of my traction and therefore control of the truck. I tried to steer the truck to the side of the road, but the truck had already begun to flip over. So we skidded awhile on the roof of the truck and eventually we get fliped right side up, and the truck finally came to a stop in the median.

I have never been so scared in as long as I can remember. I'll I could think of the entire time was Karla, hoping she would get through the wreck uninjured. After making sure she was okay, several times, I called 911 and then my mom. The ambulance got there in about ten minutes, and mostly because Karla has CP we both agreed to go to the hospital as a precaution. When we got to the hospitol, we were both treated for minor abrasions, and Karla got her foot x-rayed (funny part of the story comes here, by strange coencidence the x-ray tech on duty happened to have been Karla's cousin) and we were discharged afterabout half an hour. My mom picked us up and drove us the rest of the way to her house. Today I came home in her truck, and she's going to get herself a new car.

So no matter what, always where a seat belt, I probably wouldn't be here now if it hadn't been for mine. I'll try to post some pictures of the damage to my truck latter this week.

Curse you physics. Curse for zapping all my will to do things with your boring Vector addition.

I have officially come to the conclusion that summer classes suck. Hard. Don't get me wrong, I like physics in all but two hour classes, four days a week is just two much. Next session shouldn't be too bad though. We should get to cover waves and electricity.

I should probably apologize to my friends for the recent lull in posting. The lack ofa break from school has left me completely drained when I get home. I just don't want to do anything but hang out with Karla and watch Futurama. I've also been visiting a new forum recently and I have to get used to trying to juggle the two. For those of you intreasted, NYC this one should be right up your ally, the other forum is Voltron Rant, http://forums.voltron.com/eve/forums. It's a lot of fun. Plus it's connected to the official Voltron website so we get advanced notice on all things Voltron.

Enough blatent site pimping, I've been away from home for far too long. So all you Clana shippers beware, me and my irrational hatred of Lana are back...

... with a Vengence