My Mission in Life I want only one thing in life.  To be happy.  Getting to be an astronaut would make me happy (in case you couldn't guess by now).  Becoming successful would make me happy.  Starting my own successful aerospace engineering firm and becoming an astronaut would also make me happy.  Detect a pattern?  I'm not all selfish, though.  While I do aspire to be the best engineer to ever come out of Waterloo (good luck),  I also strive to be a better person.  Every day, whether it's on TV or in person, whether it's me who is at fault or someone else, I see "foulness afoot".  It's pointless to think that the world would be a better place if everyone was better, yet it's equally pointless to sit there and not do anything about it.  As I'm not a very active man, preferring passive methods of action, I have turned rather introspective in my later years, rather than a screaming, beer-guzzling demonstrator Vancouver seems to be proficient at producing.  Yes, as I near the lofty age of 19, I'm beginning to look at life with a new perspective, due in no small part to my dearest love, Karolina.  The gushy stuff concerning her is here.