OK, let me start off by saying that me and my ex girlfreind broke up a few weeks ago. I did not know at the time that she was pregnant. That'll come back into play in a minute: Tuesday: met with the Air Force recruiter. Took my "Pre"-ASVAB. Scored a 96 out of 99. He refused to let me leave the office till I did my preliminary paperwork. Wednesday: Recruiter called me back and told me that I was to be at his office no later that 12:00 PM the next day (Thursday). When I asked why he said that Iwas going to be taking my real ASVAB Thursday in Atlanta at Fort Gillem. I thought, cool go there for the day come home. Then he mentioned that this was an overnight thing as I would then take my physical the next day. I hung up with him and went to work and told them I couldn't come in for the next two days. Thursday: Got to the office at 12:00. Left there at around 2:00, recruiter drove me and three other applicants to Ft. Gillem as planned. Began my ASVAB at around 4:30. 30 minutes later I was finished: I SCORED A 95! For those who don't know, that is exceptional. I normally dont brag about my accomplishments, but I have to say it again I SCORED A 90-FREAKIN 5!!!! Got put up at a hotel that night after I got congratulatory hang shakes from officers of every freaking branch of the military... While at the hotel: free food, video games, HD TV. The works. And it didn't cost me a red cent. I was under the command of a Master Sergeant of the Navy for the evening. Friday: Got a wake up call at 4:30....thankfully I woke myself up at 3:45 so I wasn't death awakened. Arrived back at Ft. Gillem by 6:00. Started my physical at around 7:00. Finished that boring shit at around....3:00-ish. I passed that, W00T! Then I began my career counciling. I got offered every job in the freakin book. No kidding, I had a stack of forms about a 1/4 of an inch thick to fgo through and find 5 job choices. I chose: Secrurity, Loadmaster, F-16 Avionics Mech, F-15/F-111 Avionics Mech, and Aerial Gunner. So I will have one of those jobs. Then I signed my contract and SWORE IN! I am officially in the Air Force Reserves awaiting active duty as I type this. I dont think I have ever been more thrilled than I am now, with the exception of when my ex told me she was pregnant. Now for the not so cool part remember my pregnant ex? Well when she told me a few days after we broke up I was ecstatic. I had no intention of getting back together with her, but we decided that we would work together to make it through the pregnancy and I would help her out as much as I could with the child. Saturday: I hung out with my ex and my best freind, who are now dating each other. Which I am cool with. But I found out my ex lost the baby. My high was instantly killed. Just as I had gotten used to getting ready to be a father, it was taken away from me and there was nothing I could do about it. It is something I can't really describe in words other than that. Im sure there are people here that can relate, but its just something I dont think I am ever going to be able to cope with fully. Anyway, thanks for reading my little brag and rant.