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Monday, October 09, 2006

a frog was placed in a pot of cold water and heat is applied. Frog will not notice the gradual change in temperature and is eventually cooked without knowing that the water ever became hot.

2.30pm
'Damn, weather's killing me'. Beads of sweat started to make its appearance as I rolled down my sleeves and zipped my flight suit properly, making my way on the steaming tarmac towards niner oscar november.

2.50
After the external checks are done, i made sure the flight controls are working in order and the other instruments are fine. Making sure the ground chief is in his position. "Chief, power's on! im good to go" The engine cranked.

3.00
"skylark ops i read u strength 5, number one."
"Tower this is niner oscar november, request circuits. Whiskey one holding point runway two one. 1 POB, QNH is..1010"

3.15
"november cleared take off runway two one." Smoothly pressing my throttle forward to the max, checking my airspeed, flaps as required. Rising RPM. Ts and Ps green.
65knts, lift off.
"Oscar november departing"



I MISS MY PLANE! and i dun get to fly on wednesday cos i got fucking extra lessons to attend! RARRRRHS!! STUPID FUCK!



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