Fuck, I could go on and on here, which is bad because this probablyappears to so vain. You need to understand. I was reaching a breakingpoint psycho...ogically where only one thing mattered - I longed to be sexon two legs.I also realize I was beyond embryonic at this point. As I read, there'smore and more detail and my entries get longer and/or more frequent. Iwas by now officially a hormone chick and although I never had theepiphany of realizing it until later, at this point I was no. “I need to arrange an appointment to see you, Ambassador Lorenz.”“What can I do for you?” Ambassador Lorenz asked.“I’d like to discuss some issues we’ve been having in getting some of our products through customs in Franka,” Mr. Demmings said.“What’s the problem?”“There’s been some extremely long delays in clearing customs for our products manufactured here in Inra that we’re shipping to Franka. We had a shipment of harvesters sit in customs for almost a month. It’s hurting our delivery. As I slowly made my way back towards camp, I pondered what had happened when I had gone to take my shot. I had done it no differently than I had always done, save for the fact that I was attempting to chase them down while taking the shot. Perhaps it was due to the fact I was chasing after them, using the speed I now possessed, that had caused things to seem to slow down. It was not a significant decrease of speed, but more like my reflexes and awareness were moving faster. It was interesting. Both the women smile when some of the media people laugh. It seems even the General in command of an Army has a boss who can order him about.The younger of the women walks over to Lord Shukred, the Deputy Governor for the 6th District and a cousin to the King. He’s watching the battle footage with a horrified expression. He glances up and dismisses her without really looking at her before he goes back to watching the combat. She nods at Major Pargrew, and he smiles. Between bites of toast Brian.