So Jennie & Teresa came by tonight peddling their phone cards for CTSA (the enemy!!! =P). But yea, they said the cards were free, with the catch that you had to fill out an info sheet for a bank (Chase). Well, not wanting to be a jerk, I agreed to it. Then I started filling it out, and saw that I had to put down my social security number too. And I guess I've been trained to be paranoid about giving out my SSN or something, but I was like, arrrrrgggggg. After much hesitation, I eventually gave up my information. I dunno, a big respectable company like Chase bank wouldn't go aorund screwing people over, would they? I hope not...

In other news, Teresa wrote an article for the Daily Texan (the UT newspaper) about student/faculty reactions to the shuttle tragedy. And I was chosen to be the token aerospace student to comment. Most of my discussion was edited out, and the only thing that remained was a phrase reading: "'It is still our destiny to go into space,' Daniel ____, an aerospace engineering honors senior said." Hmmmm, I dunno, I don't think I talk like that, but hey, whatever- I don't think anyone ever really reads the paper anyways, haha.

*Tonight at wushu, Michael & I were messing around with swords, play-dueling and all, and he ends up slicing me across the knuckles. Didn't notice till Andrew pointed it out that I was bleeding semi-profusely. Yowsa.