the furious frank at five

i found out that there's a Master's of Public Policy program here.
im not the biggest fan of policy, but for some reason this has struck a chord with me.
my Propaganda Comm prof is on the board of governors for the program.
i have a meeting with her on thursday afternoon during which time we are supposed to discuss what our project for the class will be.
i decided to do the grad model paper, 22 to 26 pages, 75% final grade, suitable for peer review and publishing.
but since the MPP has come to my attention, i'm also going to ask about that. she might question my interest seeing as how when we intorduced ourselves in class last week i went "and I HAAAAAAAATE POLICY! HATE IT!"
it's not that i hate it, more that it makes me mad. but i figure that if you learn about what makes you mad then you can master it.

on today's agenda...

eat eggs and yogurt.
go buy paper for printer.
go buy a lamp.
chew gum.
find profs and make appoinments.
read.
go over resumé.
go back to being lazy for the rest of the night.

oh, and apparently, a marshmallow gun looks enough like a paintball gun when you stick it out a window that it makes kevin scream "PAT HAS A PAINTBALL GUN!" and people scatter.

awesome.

oh, and fyi, never attempt to shoot a Halls cough drop out of a marshmallow gun. it just doesnt go as planned.

the furious frank at five