I'm in the robotics club.
Yes, I guess it shouldn't seem like that much of a surprise, but it's just now hitting me.
I'm in the robotics club.
What does that actually mean, I hear you ask. Well, it means that I stay after school twice a week with a bunch of smelly boys (and Katie) and chillax there for one-point-five hours. It's not that bad.
Actually, I signed up for website duty. I digress.
Robotics, at my school, is a section of the FIRST robotics incentive in Minnesota. The goal of the group is to build - from scratch, mind you - a remote-controlled robot that solves activities related to that years' theme. The group itself is split into eight different 'sections': CAD, wiring, building, outreach (securing money from sponsors), IT (the website), business (money), and two others. There are captains of each team, predetermined by seniority, plus the president along with the VP.
The IT section has two members: me and the leader, who happens to be in my first hour Computer Programming class. He was absent last meeting (the FIRST time we actually did anything... heh heh), so the surprisingly technologically literate president introduced me to the mechanics of designing the website. It was pretty cool. I brainstormed a list of epic things to take the website to an... er, epic level... I'm not sure if some of them are actually accomplishable, but we will see.
Cheers.
Destiny.
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