An article I received in an e-mail today from the Florida Institute of Technology (a school that wants my body, badly):
( Florida Tech Receives $430,000 from NASA for Lunar Oxygen Project )I'm not a dork. This doesn't make me infinitely happy. Cambridge's head of Materials Science. Eeeee! I really wish FIT had MatSE. Alas.
The beginning of this entry is pretty much for myself. Don't be too concerned with it.
However: last week, I picked up an application to work at Barnes & Noble. At first, it was simply because my mother inquired at the Customer Service desk how old one had to be to work at the store. Apparently, sixteen. So the nice man gave me an application. I didn't think we'd end up actually filling out the application. While it has been my dream to work in a bookstore for ages, I'm inexperienced, young, etc. But, it seems that once I hear back from my eleventh grade English teacher (needed her address and phone number for a personal reference), I will be returning the form. We even got the work permit from school today. I'm nervous / excited / scared. Everyone keeps saying, "The worst they'll say is 'no,' or, 'come back when you're eighteen.'" So we'll see.
Also had a dentist appointment today. While my teeth have improved a lot (I hardly have any enamel on my teeth, it's a genetic thing) and Marti says my gums look great and flossing has helped, I have a baby cavity on my top left eye tooth. Sigh. So I'm getting that fixed some time in July.
After Space Camp! For which I depart this Saturday. So, more excitement. That's all.