...I'm going to be an astronaut.
That's what I always said when I was younger. And then reality set in: poor eyesight, unbalanced coordination, and the killer of all dreams, the need to earn a living.
I don't feel so bad, though. Space travel hasn't quite kept pace with its promise. What? No FTL drives? No big bad lasers? Why would I want to go up into space if, you know, I can't blow stuff up?
"Why would I want to go up into space if, you know, I can't blow stuff up?" - this made me ROFL. so true especially when your a fan of the intergalactic wars! yaheheh
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