Preface

My name is Lavi, but from here on, I shall be known as... well, lets leave it at Lavi. I can't think of anything exciting at the moment. I thought I'd write a log on the internet. From here on, we shall call this log a blog.

I recently started learning to fly, in hopes of one day getting my commercial pilot license. I have always been passionate about flying. When I was about five years of age, my grandparents bought my older brother a Boeing 747 replica toy. I remember it made engine noise when you pressed the one button on top. I quickly stole this toy from my brother, and for years wondered how this peace of plastic flew through thin air, within the death grip of my hand.

Sorry, I digress. I thought I would write a blog about my experiences of learning how to fly. Now, I know this had been done before, maybe hundreds of thousands of millions of times. But I hope that my unique writing style and my off-beat sense of humour (or lack thereof) will keep you interested. If all else fails. I hope this blog will keep me interested.

You see, flying - to me - does not involve much creativity, and I think writing this blog will inject the creativity that my artistic soul often craves. I'm joking, I don't have a soul. I sold it in order to pay for my flying lessons. They are very expensive.

Please join me on an adventure of a lifetime (at least it is for me, I don't know about you). A new and exciting personal path that evokes feelings and emotions that often confuse me. Alas, I intend to spill these emotions onto these cyber-pages, thereby providing the world wide web with more drivel.

I hope you enjoy!