2 Down, 4 To Go...

Ahh...!
I'm finally done psychology. That means that I have only four exams to go in a spam of a week. Woot! Well, I don't really have to worry about the next two. I'm a master at computer science and English is not something you can study for. Engineering chemistry and Calculus are my main two goals. I kind of miss psychology though. I would have to say that if I was an arts student, I'd probably be taking psychology (I found out that cornary heart disease is the leading cause of death in developed nations, just a fact).

Oh, and if you ever want to waste time NOT studying for exams, take a peek at the Webby Awards. Look under best use of animation or motion graphics. They have a list of some of the most amazing websites ever created. Check out BOOK OF COOL, 2Advanced, and DREAM Studio Design while you're at it.

Well now for some other (more exciting) news:

Due to your isolation from the rest of civilization, some cadets got it in their heads that a faster, more convenient route to town must be possible(actually the real reason is to be able to drink while near campus, and at a cheaper cost). Rather then getting a taxi or walking for twenty minutes to get into town they would take the strightest route. Thus the "Redneck Regatta" was born. A guy named Matt in my flight got the wonderful idea. He would take a boat straight across the water and into the city. Genius. So later that day he traveled to Canadian tire and bought a state-of-the-art inflatable boat. The HMCS Blazac was now in operation. After successfully managing to float in the water, many other cadets joined his cause. Soon a small contingent of inflatable vessels were heading towards the opposite shore.

One ship's own anchor tore into the hull and was soon taking on water. Luckily, the oarsman made it back to the homeland before being in any trouble. As you can also notice on the map, there journey takes them across the path of the Wolfe Island ferry. This monstrous vessel created some turbulence in its wake, but the remaining oarsman held strong. They soon arrived at the shore of Kingston. One vessel was damaged upon landing and the boats controller scuttled the vessel rather then letting in fall into the wrong hands.

After a well deserved trip to Tim Hortons and the LCBO, the cadets set sail once more. The trip back to the college occurred without incident (that and the fact that they were drinking 20 feet from shore, since the water is not part of the college grounds). The daring adventure of Matt and his crew inspired other cadets to get their own boats and take the pilgrimage. Soon the "Redneck Regatta" was formed (It's named such because Matt is from Alberta). On a sidenote: None of the cadets that are taking part in this are in the navy, they're actually all in the army for the meanwhile.
(Note: If you can't tell, I'm being extremely sarcastic)