This week reminded me a bit of my first week as a freshman here at UTA. No homework, other than reading, and a lot of hanging out with friends. Of course, I worked a lot at my job, and did my reading before doing anything crazy. But it's shaping up to be an alright semester.
With one exception. My political science professor wants me to work 8 hours for some campaign, and 4 hours as a poll clerk. Ugh! Who wants to work in politics?! Oh, and apparently, he was on the list of The 25 Most Dangerous Professors. He wants to start a Mexican Revolution, and dreams of Mexicans running the United States. Especially the ones that speak Spanish. Um, dude? There are MANY countries run by Spanish-speakers, and one of them is even run by Mexicans. IF YOU WANT THE MEXICANS TO RUN THE UNITED STATES, THEY WOULD NOT CALL IT THE UNITED STATES, THEY WOULD CALL IT "MEXICO NUMERO DOS!" Go to freakin' Mexico, ya nut!
So, apparently Trophy Club Police Department wants me grading/acting in a scenario or two for the Texas State Explorer Competition. I'm stoked about that, but not stoked about the gas its gonna take to head out to their meetings every week. Especially since I should be doing tutoring those nights anyway. And, I finally got to fire a real firearm, a .22 caliber rifle. I'm a darn good shot, too! Tight grouping, 90% accuracy in the center of the target.
And, there's a massive crack in my windshield. The whole point of this report was to keep you updated on my life, and those were the major accomplishments. But I would like to take the time out from my busy schedule to wish Jeff a HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY!
Saturday, January 19, 2008
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