I will not speak of myself in the third person.
So, today was just as uneventful a day as just about any other can be. Two things, I suppose were worth noting. First, and perhaps best, is that I worked with RCG Dean this afternoon on a project that he was stuck on, and he seemed genuinely appreciative of my help, which is a welcome change. I found it actually pretty easy to work with him, as long as I ignored the occasional sexist or inane comment. 95% of the way there!
Also, in slightly funnier news, my fellow intern Matt, (3rd person??) finally applied for a credit card last week after I'd been trying to convince him to do it for the past four months. College senior working for Intel, what else could Wachovia want? DECLINED! Ouch.
So yea... still no news on the "can I bring Intel poster home to put in room and then in dorm," but I did find an awesome little tiny framed OLD (like... 10 years old) little flyer for the Pentium Pro that I'm going to give Margaret.
Only she and I could possibly think that it's cool to put Intel posters and flyers up. She is awesome...
So yea, (*cough, uncle Dick, cough*) I'm just waiting for Margaret to call... my life cannot PROGRESS without her on the phone or here with me...
Actually, I kinda have a stomach ache, and the Chineee food that I had for dinner certainly isn't helping. So... I think I'm going to go. Goodnight, all! (please call me, Margaret! [I love you.])
-Matt
Also, in slightly funnier news, my fellow intern Matt, (3rd person??) finally applied for a credit card last week after I'd been trying to convince him to do it for the past four months. College senior working for Intel, what else could Wachovia want? DECLINED! Ouch.
So yea... still no news on the "can I bring Intel poster home to put in room and then in dorm," but I did find an awesome little tiny framed OLD (like... 10 years old) little flyer for the Pentium Pro that I'm going to give Margaret.
Only she and I could possibly think that it's cool to put Intel posters and flyers up. She is awesome...
So yea, (*cough, uncle Dick, cough*) I'm just waiting for Margaret to call... my life cannot PROGRESS without her on the phone or here with me...
Actually, I kinda have a stomach ache, and the Chineee food that I had for dinner certainly isn't helping. So... I think I'm going to go. Goodnight, all! (please call me, Margaret! [I love you.])
-Matt