ensign_starboi Personal Log

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Star shifted his position to be more comfortable. He had been welding for hours now, but he wouldn't stop till he was done. Twice he cursed to himself, thinking how long he's been sitting on his bottom. Finally he got up to relieve his sore muscles. He pushed a button on his suite that activated his personal log:

Ahhh :D  Gromit  :) (of all the luck) me me seriously im stuck here. Hahahah anyway this ships a beut a real beut. Well im done the floor so now we can walk around, and also looks like it wont take that much longer to repair the cargo bay back to full power. Hahaha we'll see if any romulans or klingons or borg or sona want to attack us Hahaha. Its a sad day, the mail was late getting to me so i didn't find out till today that vanroy was leaving, truly sad he was the best person a friend could ask for. I'll really miss him, haha i barely knew him but hey he helped my a lot. Anyway i guess the captain's going to choose a new Helm/Ops Officer, who ever it is will be good at there job. Ya they will be really go cause the captain's got a good sense of things, he'll choose someone that's an expert. Anyway, hey what's that...........

::a large piece of the floor falls. Star curses and grabs his torch::

_-=End Log=-_

Ensign_Starboi