So it's been about a week since my last little installment, the first of MANY little installments. Turns out this is going to be more work that I initially thought. Bah I hate work, but to keep people coming to Nerdcore, I'm willing to waste my time and energy (plus I've got ALOT of coffee to drink). Man I love coffee. It's like God's gift to techies. If I had to option to I.V. the caffeine or drink coffee continuously, I'd drink. It just tastes sooo good.
Enough about my coffee though. Onto stuff that's been bugging me for a while. Now, I know guys can relate to this, I'm not all too sure about the girls point of view, but I know men can relate with me. When you graduate high school, or a just about to, like around April or so, you start getting calls from military recruiters. Army, Navy, Air Force, Marines, they all would LOVE to schedule a meeting with you and talk about how much money they can give you to go to college and how important college is to your future. I'm so glad that they could help me pay $1,100 a semester, I DIDN'T KNOW HOW I COULD FIND THAT MUCH MONEY! Anyway, you get like 2 or 3 calls from each of these guys, they talk to you either at your house or at their office, and tell you all the great things that their branch can give you. Now, I'm very much a pacifist. I don't hurt things, hell I don't even eat animals. Why would I enlist? Seriously? I'm very much opposed to this war on terror. And GWB. No WAY am I going to enlist right now, maybe after I get out of college with a degree so I can go in as an officer. Hah, that's funny. Me, in charge of people. Anyway, like I was saying, they call you in High School, and meet with you and tell you all these great things. I always went along with it, thanked them, and was very glad that they would start leaving me alone after I didn't enlist. Boy was that a mistake. So far, SINCE HIGH SCHOOL, I've met with the army recruiter again (I feel sorry for these guys, they try so hard) and I have another meeting with the marine recuiter. Bob the Marine! You want a piece of me, Boy? [Starcraft reference]. Hah that's pretty funny. Maybe after we dessimate the entire middle east, or after there is a draft insituted, I'll serve my country. I could at least use the cardio.

Until next week, this is Bob, saying get the hell off of my lawn.