Today was the final for my Data class. That was the only really exciting thing I did. The tolerable Frat Packer asked the professor if she was teaching Ethics this summer. Looks as if I'm in another class with him. That will make a total of 7 classes with him.

At the moment, I have an 88 in S&D. I have the final tomorrow. Let's hope I do well on it.

I was talking to my father this morning about shortwave radio. Maybe we could get one one day. As much as it fascinates me, it scares the bejeepers out of me. Blame the OCD. Several years ago, we went surfing for AM stations in our garage one day. We had an old TV antenna out there and we hooked it up to my mother's old dial radio. We got stations as far as Chicago and New York. I'd love to do it again, but again, it scares me. I wish I knew why. I wish I could understand it. I think what scares me isn't the transmissions I know where they are coming from. It's the ones I don't know where they are coming from that scare me.

[♪ Listening to: "Get To Me" - Train]

Posted by Shawn at May 2, 2006 5:54 PM in Schooling.