For anyone who's interested in reading slightly technical pieces about the general aviation industry, five press releases, written by yours truly, are now posted on my company's website. If you go to www.preciseflight.com and click on "news" under the "company" drop-down menu, that's where they'll be. Any article that starts with "2008 EAA ( Read more... )

I am getting my alcohol-serving permit. I already took the test, they just have to mail the card to me. Me, the one person out of pretty much everyone I know who doesn't actually drink. I could be a full-fledged bartender. This could be interesting.

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What Kind of Guy Will You Fall For?

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This past Thursday I, for the first time in my college career, skipped a whole day of classes. This was because I left Wednesday night to fly to Orlando, Florida with the Georgetown Ballroom Dance Team. That was because we'd been invited by Tony Dovolani, one of the professional dancers on "Dancing With the Stars" to perform with him in the ( Read more... )

So I'm officially 21. And I've gone to a bar. Who am I kidding? I've gone to TONS of bars now, what with studying abroad and all. It's not even a big deal anymore. It's just that now I'm finally of age in THIS country. And I've tried Bailey's. Real Bailey's. My thoughts? That stuff is VILE. I probably only tried half a teaspoon full, but after 21 ( Read more... )

Today I bought a kitchen utensil that was imported from Japan, made in China, and sold in a Korean supermarket....in the US.

That is all.

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One of the stereotypes at the Georgetown McDonough School of Business is that none of the students there ever have classes on Fridays, ie year-round three-day weekends. It's pretty sweet.....and totally true. Except not really. Because even though I don't have classes on Fridays, I NEVER have free time on Fridays. My schedule is usually full from ( Read more... )

So my apartment just had our first official party. The kind with lots of alcohol, bowls of potato chips, and coming home to find there are a bunch of strange people filling up your living room. It was all cool though. The one housemate that was hosting it (oddly enough, the one who owns all the cutesy things was) just hostessed, and the rest of us ( Read more... )