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Boy, am I a glutton for punishment. Mom and Dad can't use their tickets for the Utah/UCLA game on Saturday, so I've agreed to take the tickets. The problem is (besides the fact that we're going to get steamrollered - sheesh, I feel like I'm back at Utah State) that I don't have anyone to go with that I would actually enjoy going with. Most of my friends are busy and the rest aren't really into football. I know if I tell my parents this, Dad at least will say "So, find some random guy in your ward and go on a date." (he hasn't actually said this about this particular situation, but I know my dad).
Okay, a football game is NOT the place for me to make a good first impression on a guy (especially this game). That may be tenth or eleventh date material, after I've gotten to know him and am comfortable being myself around him (I'm ballparking the numbers - never having gotten past the first date with anybody, thus my expertise is limited). Sigh... I'm not sure where my judgment was when I agreed to take the tickets.
In more enjoyable news, I started taking Hunter's Safety on Monday (I had a three-hour class Monday and a three-hour class last night, which is why I'm so tired - I've only been home long enough to read the chapters in the manual). I've already been to two classes and there are two more next week and then I take my shooting test on Wednesday. I'm not too worried about the shooting test - we have to get at least 25 out of 50 shots inside the target area to pass, but the last time I went target shooting, I decimated the center of that paper groundhog (that was back in April). Once I pass the written and the shooting test, I'll get my blue card and a small game license (meaning I can hunt pheasants and things like that). I'm pretty excited about itI'll finally be able to hunt legally. Okay, I'm kidding - I've only hunted rabbits and you can hunt those any time.
Okay, a football game is NOT the place for me to make a good first impression on a guy (especially this game). That may be tenth or eleventh date material, after I've gotten to know him and am comfortable being myself around him (I'm ballparking the numbers - never having gotten past the first date with anybody, thus my expertise is limited). Sigh... I'm not sure where my judgment was when I agreed to take the tickets.
In more enjoyable news, I started taking Hunter's Safety on Monday (I had a three-hour class Monday and a three-hour class last night, which is why I'm so tired - I've only been home long enough to read the chapters in the manual). I've already been to two classes and there are two more next week and then I take my shooting test on Wednesday. I'm not too worried about the shooting test - we have to get at least 25 out of 50 shots inside the target area to pass, but the last time I went target shooting, I decimated the center of that paper groundhog (that was back in April). Once I pass the written and the shooting test, I'll get my blue card and a small game license (meaning I can hunt pheasants and things like that). I'm pretty excited about it
