FIRST National Robotics Trip: Day 5

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Please excuse me from all of my grammar and spelling mistakes. I was pretty tired when I wrote this.

4/15/03 – Tuesday 4:05 PM (Eastern)

Well, well. I’ll try to write what happened on 4/13/03 Sunday – the last day that I was at Houston.

Everyone got up late that day around 8AM because we wanted to eat some real breakfast and not the crappy stuff that FIRST provides. We all went over to a breakfast place near the hotel and ate a breakfast buffet. The food there was ok. They purposely tried to trick you. In the beginning of the food line they had semi-crappy food. Towards the end was awesome breakfast stuff. Not knowing this, I got a log of crappy food and then when I realized that the good food was further down, it was too late.

The breakfast made me very full! Everyone paid and went back to the hotel. We started to pack up our clothes and clean up the room. We wrote a small note of thanks to the cleaner and housekeeper and everyone pitched in a $3 tip ($12 total). We had tons of food in our room and had to get rid of it. Pat came in and handed out starbursts because they had a surplus.

A couple of people wanted to head to Fiesta (a supermarket) to buy some stuff so I tagged along too. I didn’t really want to get anything since there were going to be drinks and food on the plane, but I was looking at drinks and found sparkling mineral water. I never had mineral water so I wanted to try it out. I grabbed a bottle and went back to the group. They were looking at t-shirts (yes, they had t-shirts in the market! I saw these checkered shirts and I wanted to get one but they didn’t have any medium shirts. Checkered shirts are like my trademark shirts. I wear them almost all the time! The cool thing about the market was that they had Spanish things! (I.e. Spanish Coca-Cola, Spanish novels, etc.) Also, everything was CHEAP! They had like hand-sewn Mexican ponchos for $1! The materials used to make the poncho must have cost at least $5! They get everything from Mexico where child labor exists and people get paid like $5 a day. I was going to get this 10 gallon water thing that cost $6 just for fun (to shock everyone) but decided against it when it was too heave to carry ^^;.

We walked back. The earth was very muddy so it was difficult to walk on.

We got back to the hotel and dragged everyone’s stuff out into the lobby and turned in our room keys. The stuff was loaded on to a tour bus this time and everyone got on. Ms. Hale convinced the driver to stop at Boot City, some Texan store that sold boots. We all got off there and went inside. They sold a variety of things from t-shirts to shirts to cowboy hats, to boots, to stuffed animals, and other trinkets. I went around and looked at stuff but didn’t see anything cool. They had this $700 cowboy hat which I thought was ridiculous. Joe T. found these stuffed horses and placed them on top of each other and well “did stuff” when them while Jeff B. was videotaping.

They did have Dan’l Boone (Not Daniel but Dan’l) raccoon hat things. They were pretty cool but I hoped they didn’t really skin raccoons for that. They also had really small stuffed horses that whinnied when you squeeze them and mini horses with magnets on their hooves that could stick to metal.

I went back to the buss and everyone else slowly propagated back. One kid bought a tape with country music videos. We played it and kind of enjoyed it (while making fun of it).

We were dropped off at the airport around 1:30 PM and started the process to get to our gate. Baggage was checked, and boarding passes were received. We went through security next, and just to my luck, the metal detector went off on me! So I had to stand to the side and some guy questioned me about my name and who I was traveling with. I had to sit in this chair and a security guy with a metal detector started to scan me. There was a beep in my left cargo pants pocket. I was a bit confused. There was only a pack of starbursts there. Well, it turns out that the starbursts had the foil package wrapper that set it off. Then it beeped on my right left cargo pocket. I was like: “Oh yeah! ^^;” as I took out a handful of change J. They also had to rescan my backpack since they could not see though it. I suspect it was the English textbook I bought along that clouded the x-ray. English textbooks are pretty powerful. Don’t underestimate them.

Our flight wasn’t until 4:45 PM, so we had time to roam around. Everyone went to get lunch but I was still very full from breakfast. Therefore, I just got a small taco. Funny thing was, after I ate the taco, I became hungrier! But heck, I didn’t’ feel like waiting in line to buy more stuff so I went back to the waiting area, got out my log, and started writing. People were asking what I was doing so I tried to dodge it first, but if they persisted, I answered: “A log.” I had to correct people (Euge) who thought I was writing a diary. Give me a break! Only girls write diaries. I write logs of my experiences so I would never forget them.

I wrote for a while and then jumped into a Unix/Linux/Windows Server talk that my mentors started. I turns out that when our school switched from a unix to windows database server, there was a massive speed decrease, so they had to switch back. What I don’t’ really understand was why they used the Oracle database when they could have used MySQL or PostgreSQL. Come on, it’s just a school, not a Fortune 500 company.

Then Pat and Jeff came a-runnin’ up wearing caps. Everyone started cracking up. I quickly put on my glasses to see what was up and cracked up too when I read what the caps said. Pat was wearing “Rock Hard” and Jeff was wearing “Cocks.” That’s all I will say ^^;. They are actually college football teams. We took some pictures of them, and they went back to the store Lids to find better word combinations. They came back like 5 minutes later all excited. They wanted someone with a camera to take pictures of them. I followed them back for fun and they had something else funny. Then Pat had his picture taken next to a girl smiling sweetly with him wearing the cap: “Morehead.” Again, no comment from me. The owner of the store was looking at us all funny and in amusement. Hey, it’s Upper Darby, what do you expect?!

I went back to the waiting area and started writing again. Soon, it was time to board the plane. Our team sat to the back of the plan. I took an aisle seat with a window view of behind the wings. I sat next to Franco and in the same row as Pat. Since there was no room overhead to put my backpack (those girls filled it up), I had to put it under my seat (the flight attendant told me that 4 times even though it was under the seat. I took out my stuff and started to write again. I wrote until we were in the air (I stopped to see the takeoff which was pretty darned cool). I persisted in writing until my next started to feel crappy. For some reason, I can’t read, watch, or write in a moving vehicle like a car so I couldn’t do the same on a plane either. Another dumb thing was that the plane did not have TV’s or headphone jacks. That bored everyone except for those kids with laptops. Lucky them.

Dinner was served. It was *gasp* chicken burgers. Also included were a bag of chips, an apple, and a nut chew candy. The chicken burger was good until I put the honey mustard stuff on it. Then it tasted bad. Very bad. Everything else was pretty good though. Drinks were handed out (I got a coke) and everyone was content. Things were cruising smoothly. We would be back in Philadelphia earlier than expected (Something cool was that the hour had to be moved forward for the adjustment to Eastern Time). It started to get very dark outside and without my glasses on, all I could discern was a bunch of lights outside.

Franco then struck up a conversation with me about sociality, love matters, dating, and etc. Pat was fast asleep with his mouth hanging open so we snapped a picture of him.

About an hour passed and suddenly the plane hit the ground with a crash! (It landed of course) Since it was so dark outside, a lot of us didn’t even notice it descending. Finally the flight was over and everyone got off the plane.

We all crowded into this playroom at the airport to get a team picture. It was funny since we all stood on this tiny airplane (that I thought was going to break).

From there, everyone rushed downstairs to find our luggage. Since there seemed to be no security guards around, I went down the up escalator. I always wanted to do that, and it was fun J. We waited a while for luggage and then they started coming out. Suddenly, it stopped like it was finished. About half of us didn’t get our luggage yet so we were like: “What?!” But then it started up again and everything was good. The exit was right there and everyone went outside where our rides were waiting. I got a ride back to my house via Euge’s mom’s car.

When I got home, my sister started hitting me so I hit her back in the shoulder which hurt, and she started hitting me more ^^;. Questions were asked, and then my sister left to go back to the University of Pennsylvania where she is a student. I had my mom drive me to the school so I could pick up some of my books for spring break (my teachers piled me with make up work and homework). The mentors were there loading stuff into the school so they let me in.

At home, I ate a small dinner, took a shower, and then jumped on the computer to use the internet! w00t! I had 340 pieces of new mail. 338 were junk. 1 was a virus. That’s what I get when my email address is posted across 1/4th of the internet. I just relaxed after that and surfed for about a half hour before my mom booted me off and made me go to sleep. The end.

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FIRST National Robotics Trip: Day 4

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Please excuse me from all of my grammar and spelling mistakes. I was pretty tired when I wrote this.

4/12/03 – Saturday 12:40PM (Central Time)

Morning started out as usual. I got the floor last night but for some strange reason I shut off the alarm today. It was probably because everyone was just too lazy to get up and shut it off. I was till pretty darned tired but got up anyway, brushed my teeth, dressed, etc. Everyone was awake except Jeff. The weird thing is, he has an active unconscious mind. Normal people are easy to wake but not Jeff. For instance, I tried poking him, hitting him, and none of that worked! I tried pulling his pillow away from him but in his sleep, hi arms reached out and grabbed the pillow back! I even tried to pressure point him and it didn’t work (Jeff said that he felt it but didn’t really registered it in his mind). Finally, Steve Ma came in and kicked him in the ribs to wake him up.

Breakfast was the same and just as crappy but I didn’t get ripped off on the bacon. On the contrary, I was duped on potato hashes (today, they actually had something new!).

From there was a quick hike to the stadium. Today we didn’t have to scout since there was a next to nothing chance that our team will be picked in an alliance. Matches were boring as usual. I constantly fought to stay awake. It was a good thing that there was a picture break so our team went outside and got our picture taken. It was really bright and hot outside. (Geez, I need caffeine right now…and lots of it) I’m zoning out as I am writing this. My eyes start to droop and my head dips. It just happened again.) We took the pictures and went to lunch. They had only one selection: A hamburger, chips, and a drink. I went to sit with my team members to eat. One of them gave me their lunch to hold for a bit. For run, I took a bite out of my burger and switched it with Steve’s. When he showed up, I gave him the bitten one but he didn’t notice until 2 mins later when Pat and I were cracking up. I switched back with him.

After lunch, we went back to the stands. Another team took our spot so we moved somewhere else. Matches still went on and things were very, very boring. I fell “asleep” every 3 minutes. It was horrible. Then I happened to notice that animation awards were being displayed on the center screen. The inventor, rising star, and the main animation award was being given out. The inventor award was fair. The rising star award, that we had a shot at, was given to a pretty crappy animation. The real visualization award was given to a team that had video footage as 75% of their animation. Euge and I were a bit perturbed at the judge’s decision because we did not totally agree that the animation that won was the best of all submitted animations. The rookie animation had these FIRST symbols that hopped around to get to the top of the stairs. Their mapping and texture were bad. Their sounds were cheap too. The real winning animation was really bad because they didn’t have any “real” animation. The only computer animation they had was a robot which was imported from the CAD dudes. Euge was all pissed. I was ok, since I’m usually emotionless. I didn’t expect our animation to win, but I believe that there were better animations that should have won. For instance, team 114’s animation was amazing and should have won the visualization award. The rookie one was OK, it had an ok theme but wasn’t a very, very good animation.

The matches went on; I was falling asleep and was pretty much dying from fighting it. Finally, I said, “That’s it!” and got up to walk around since that was the only way I could stay awake. I also wanted to look for members of team 166 since I believed that Penguin and Cami were here. Euge went with me so I ended up walk racing him around the stadium. Of course I won but Euge tried to cheat by running at the end. He went back to his seat, and I continued my search. I walked like 100ft, and found team 151 Nashua members. I hung around there trying to find any leads to team 166 which I presumed to be sitting nearby. I looked around and there was only one lady with a team 166 t-shirt (Chop Shop). I was just about to ask a student from 151 where 166 was when they all just cleared out of the stands. I was like, “What?!” Just when I was about to do something, they all leave. Just look at my luck!

The final rounds were going on and Miss Daisy (Wissahickon) won their division but lost the finals. Since it was pretty much futile finding team 166 now, I went back to my seat and sat with my team for the awards and final rounds. I don’t quite remember who won the finals but I wasn’t any team that I was really concerned about. My team didn’t win any awards even though we had hoped to win some of the “Engineering” awards like Delphi’s driving tomorrow’s tech. award. We also wanted to win the chairman’s award but we didn’t. I wasn’t quite surprised that we didn’t win. Even though we could have won this year, I knew we weren’t good enough like some of the other teams. Hey, at least I have 2 more years to get the animation and chairman’s right. I have some ideas of my own to make our team better.

After that, there was a speech given by Chuck Yeager. He was the first pilot that broke the sound barrier in the X-1 plane. He was a cool and simple guy. What was funny though was that he spoke a lot about himself and kind of basically forgot about speaking for FIRST. One could tell that he was very enthusiastic about FIRST though. He was like a warmonger. He spoke about how us kids could be the next engineers making war weapons and he basically summed up everyone’s thoughts, “Too bad you can’t hang bombs on the back [of the robots] and blow the other guy up!”

Next, this NASA lady talked and gave this long speech that was a bit funny. The beginning of the speech was good but then she just got too repetitive. The more she talked, the worse it became. But I applauded her for doing it. (FIRST presented an award to NASA in honor of the Columbia crew)

Then Dean Kamen gave out the homework assignment. He spoke so long that I forgot everything he said. Then…the end commenced. Confetti and balloons dropped from the top while everyone was clapping. I tried to grab some of the falling confetti as they fell. I caught some, but I also missed others. Balloons were popping all around. The sky was amazing as it was filled with the confetti. Then they shot off some fireworks indoors. Finally, we all left. As I was leaving, I felt very content and tranquil. It was like a weight being lifted off my shoulders even though I never really had to do anything. Suddenly, this screeching lady’s voice shrilled through the air and completely removed any form of peacefulness I had. I was like: “Damn you” and thought it was pretty funny (because it’s like anime).

So now it was back to the hotel and then to Six Flags. There was going to be a team dinner there. In the parking lot walking to Six Flags, Mr. Delaney wrestled Joe Troy Sr. Two people in this car they wrestled in front of called the cops! They stopped fighting and we all waved at them and left. I bet they were stunned.

(Oh yeah, we left without Euge because he was sooooooo slow! I mean, come on! We were leaving and he turns on his laptop. We weren’t sure where he was, but I found him later in the park.)

I followed Steve, Franco, Jeff, Ms. Hale, and Mr. Delaney. We were going to get dinner first so we went around to find the place to eat dinner. We talked around for like 15 minutes looking for it and Ms. Hale was a bit mad at how the part was so confusing and we walked all around looking for it. (I was kind of sorry that this was the real last day that I would be here. I haven’t found Penguin or Cami yet and that was disappointing. I figured that I might be able to find them in the park as a last ditch attempt so I kept my eyes open for them.) Right before we reached it, there was this really long walkway. We had just passed Joe, Joel, Laura, and their friends so I waved. Then Jeff McCarrin run up to me and said that someone wanted to see me. I was a bit confused since I thought it was weird that Joe or someone would have something to say to me. I took like two steps and then all of a sudden 3 girls appeared on my left side with Jeff pointing at them. Things went by in a whirl but I believe that this one girl in the front with glasses and tied back brown hair said, “Guess who?” My brain just froze even though without thought; I knew exactly who she was. Heck, I was looking for her for the past 2 days! Still, I was a bit surprised, but I quickly regained my composure in less than a second. I’m not sure exactly what I said (I’m writing this part on the day after everything happened. On 4/13/03 at 4:53 PM) but it was something like: “Hi Allison or Penguin Masaki.” Or “Allison or Penguin Masaki.” She nodded and I introduced myself even though it was not necessary at all. I suppose it was a bit awkward at first. Ok, so I meet someone. What do/should I say? Mr. Delaney and Ms. Hale were ahead. Penguin asked if I wanted to hang around with them in the park. I was kind of glad that she asked because I wouldn’t have “invited” myself into their group. I accepted, but I said that I had to eat dinner first. It was all right with Penguin and she said that they would wait for me. I caught up with my group and everyone gave this guy a stub from the six flags ticket to get into the food place. The food there was pretty crappy. The best they had were hot dogs and chicken breasts. The line I was in didn’t have chicken so I just got a hot dog, some pickles, and a bag of chips. I went to get a drink too. It was one of those self-serve soda dispensing things. I didn’t want soda to stink on my teeth so I opted for lemonade. So did Franco. He filled up his cup first, and sipped a bit. It turned out to be water! Meanwhile, I was filling my cup with “lemonade.” Franco’s warning came too late. I was tuck with really bad tasting water. We sat down and I finished up my hot dog and chips quickly. They everyone left the place. I convinced Delaney and company to exit by the entrance since Penguin and her friends were waiting there. They were sitting on this short wall of the walkway and didn’t see me coming so I waved and got their attention. He apologized, but for what? I guess since we were actually meeting in person, everyone was all trying to be careful and polite. I mean, it’s kind of like a judgment; you could leave a good impression or a bad impression on them. Then I looked over at Delaney and group and found them, I believe, in utter disbelief. For those who are reading this and do not really “know” me, I must explain. I shell give the short, short, short, version. First, I’m a fairly non-social character. I don’t talk very much because most of the time, I have nothing to say. Around my best friends I can talk about this or joke about that because we share the same interests. In school and in daily life, I almost never talk to girls ever. I’m not exactly sure why. It could be my shyness or it could just be that I have nothing to say to them. In any case, I can never seem to strike up a conversation with any girl (except Mare who basically forces me to talk). Around school, my interaction with girls is like 1%. Also, who I am, and the character I am isn’t the kind of open person who just goes around and flirts with every girl I see. So everyone knows me like that, and I know myself like that too. Getting back to the story, my friends and teachers were shocked! Oh my god, Mike is actually talking with a girl that “he doesn’t know?!” What’s this world coming to?! So I walked over to them and tried to explain how I knew Penguin. It was futile. It was too funny for them, and they couldn’t accept the “she’s just a friend” excuse. So I asked Delaney if I could break off from the group and go by myself. He was like smirking at me as he said yes. I was going to explain again when everyone was like pushing me in Penguin’s direction saying, “Leave! Leave!” So I just stared walking away from my group with Penguin and her group following. I was told later by Franco that they all clapped after I left. Geez ^^;.

So first of all, I don’t’ have a map, and second of all, I don’t know where the heck I’m going. So what does the genius mikeXstudios’ do? Simple, just wander around aimlessly. I walked like 20 meters and just figured heck, this wasn’t going to work at all. Following me around was a very, very bad idea. So I let the Penguin group lead and I followed them around. I asked who Penguin’s friends were and got the answer Rachel and Rebecca. The only problem was that I have this tendency to walk “fast” which is really how I normally walk. So even though I was following the group, I constantly found myself in front of them. So then everyone just followed me which as I said before was a very, very, bad thing. I forgot a lot of the exactly conversations that went on. (I am writing this part on 4/14/03 Monday) Penguin and I started off chatting about the site, the message board, and the internet. I told her that Spook said hi. We gravitated towards the wooden white roller coaster ride because neither the Penguin group nor I went on it yet. Here is a great example of why never to follow me: I thought I found the entrance to the wooden roller coaster, so I ran up the ramp. The Penguin group followed. The only problem was that we were trying to enter through the exit! Wow, that was embarrassing ^^; especially since the entrance was right next to it and had a big sign.

In line, we chatted about animation. I believe it was Rebecca who brought up the point and asked me what I thought about the winning animation. I told her that I didn’t’ think of it too well and thought that there were better teams that deserved to win. Penguin lamented how we met so late. I agreed. She said that she was stalking the pit area of my team all Friday trying to find me. Unfortunately, I was up it the stands doing scouting so I couldn’t’ meet her then. I was stalking her team’s (151) pit area on Thursday trying to find a connection to team 166. However, I couldn’t find any team 166 members because penguin said that her team did not arrive until Friday. Well, Rebecca was a pretty seasoned animation on team 166. I didn’t see their animation yet, but I suspect that it was very good. She said that the new animators on the team would not listen to her because they thought they knew what they were doing. She explained to the animators not to use any character animation, outdoor scenes, or crowds. I nodded because I knew all too well what she was talking about. The animation on my team (including me) used a character in the animation and many outdoor scenes. This made the animation very difficult to look real. Then, I jokingly recounted how the old man of animation (Ted B.) said how one of his animations took 45 minutes to render each frame. That’s impossible I thought, but Rachel comes out and said normally that was nothing. They had scenes in their animation that took hours for a single frame. I almost fell down literally! Geez! How could someone have a scene so powerful and complicated?! Wow, team 166’s animation team was like 10 times l33ter than the animation team that I’m on (which basically consisted of me and my friend Euge). So we finally got to ride the coaster and it was pretty cool. I related my NASA incident to Penguin (who sat next to me) but was cut off as the roller coaster took its dive. I was screaming a string of curses out. It’s fun! :) I always scream curses on roller coaster rides :). After the coaster ride, we walked around some more and talked a bit. I told her how I was starting to watch Kenshin now and she gave me a high five! Kenshin is awesome! It was also discussed how Ariane (one of Penguin’s friends) was the guru at Kenshin. I was dodging people all over. (Penguin addition) Penguin asked if she should apologize for her incessant ramblings now or later, but I said that I didn’t mind, because I wasn’t good at bringing up conversation topics anyway. Penguin wanted to find Perky. They talked about Perky quite a bit and after hearing all of these strange things about Perky, I started to wonder who she was. I asked Penguin and she responded with one word: “Cami” and suddenly, everything made perfect sense! :) Ha, ha, ha! No wonder! It ONLY could have been Cami! (That’s a compliment too!) There was alto this really annoying kid who wanted hugs. I really think he was a pervert who just wanted to hug girls. The Penguin group rejected his hug attempt (I later found out that she kicked him in the shin ^^;) so he started to get a little pissed. Later, we saw him again and he was trying to get hugs again! Rebecca hugged him probably just to shut him up, but he wanted hugs from the whole group. We reused politely at first and then started to get more straightforward as the kid started to get heated up. It took a bit of restraint not to kill him on the spot. What’s with these girly guys who want hugs? Are they deprived or something? We talked around trying to find Cami but she was no where to be found. The Penguin group was complaining how I walked pretty fast, so I tried to slow down except that once I did, I had to walk fast again to catch up with them.

Then the Penguin group found the “Hyper” boys, kids from an engineering team called Hyper. They were looking for Cami too. I struck up a conversation with one of the kids there. I asked him how his team did in the competition, where he was from, and I told him about our robot. The Penguin group left with the Hyperboys to the hotel to find Cami. It just happened that Euge was walking by so I yanked him out to follow me. I introduced Euge to Penguin and then we all parted. Euge and I went to find an arcade or something and Euge was like, “Who were they? Is she your girlfriend? And etc.” He was kind of laughing at me too but we are good friends so it was friendly laughter. We argue, though, about almost everything. For instance on Friday, we argued until 3AM about humanity. I only got about 3 hours of sleep that night, and I was all screwed up on Saturday. So Euge being the serious-funny guy was saying some funny stuff about how he was going to “get a girl” in the park. Just about then, the Penguin group showed up again minus Rebecca, I think. Euge disappeared somehow. It was around 10:20PM then and we were going to go on the freefall tower ride, but we realized that the park was closing. So we navigated to the entrance after finding two dead ends! I still couldn’t believe how Penguin could have survived a 1 month ban from the internet. I’m dying and it has been just 4 days! I told her about the April Fools gig I pull on Tenchi in Tokyo and how the layout still wasn’t finished yet. She offered to help, and I was delighted since I could use some help on the page. Then she mentioned how we didn’t argue about web design, so I had to bring up the Tables vs. Frames argument :).

Walking back to the hotel, the Penguin and her friend was recounting how this crazy Mexican guy was stalking them last night in the parking lot. They found their mentor on their team and followed him. On the way back, I found Delaney~person again and he started to crack some bad jokes again…only he didn’t realize that Penguin and her group was walking right next to him! He asked what team they were on, and I said, “Team 166 Blueprints,” but was cut off as Penguin added that they were got their team name changed (to Chop Shop). The look on Delaney’s face was priceless as he just suddenly realized what had happened and quickly shut up J.

I followed Penguin and her friend to their room which was in like the third wing of the hotel. I never knew there was a third wing of the hotel! I was like: “What’s this?!” They seemed to have pretty good rooms even though Penguin didn’t think so. That whole section f the hotel was filled with Nashua team 151 members. That’s a lot of team members ^^;.

We were just about to turn this corner when Penguin stopped. She found Cami coming around the corner with her gang. Cami was this fairly short girl with short blond hair who was pretty hyper. She asked Penguin if she wanted to go with her group to do something (I forgot what), but I think Penguin was trying to hint that there was someone else here (me). I was standing to the side viewing all of this in a bit of amusement. I think Cami looked over in my direction, looked back at Penguin, looked back at me with a puzzled face, and then realized. The confused expression on her face for a split second was priceless J. So I introduced myself and shook hands. I forget how, but Cami all of a sudden had a box of Chicken Fingers and something else and was asking everything if they wanted any. Almost everyone declined. Suddenly, Cami just ran up and punched someone. She also fell down and sprawled on the floor. Penguin decided to leave and led the way to the pool.

At the pool, we grabbed some seats from MOE and sat around this table chatting. We talked a bit about FIRST and robotics. MOE and the kids in the pool were making lots of noise so we decided to go somewhere else. That somewhere else was the other pool (in my section of the hotel). To get there, we crossed by the auditorium/dance room where a prom was being held. So many robotics kids were crossing back and forth there that I bet they were pissed :). So I was trying to dodge these slow moving couples when Penguin and her friend took another path and managed to get far in front of me. “Wow, they’re good,” I thought J. Penguin was mocking me and asked if they were too fast for me. I was crying and begged them to slow down ^^.

We got to the other pool but it was just as noisy. Penguin really did know her way around this place so she went to the gazebo where it was very quiet and we all sat down and chatted again. I said a few things but not much being the not-very-social person I am. Penguin and her friend were chatting about something and it was interesting to listen to them. They forced me to say something so I related my UPS event story where those drones “lost” my address. Then Penguin’s friend Rachel told her UPS story of how she got all of these riding accessories that she didn’t order. She had a hobby of horseback riding and started to use riding terms. Penguin and I were like “Uh….say that in English?” There seemed to be good horseback riding during the summer in NH. Penguin lived only like a block away from Dean Kamen’s shack. Dude, I would knock up for him every day! She has a mall within walking distance of her house too! The bad thing in NH is that it is COLD like all the time! There was just a big snowstorm there last week. There are almost no sidewalks in NH or something like that. Kids get bused to school. I told them about Upper Darby and joked about Philadelphia and how everyone was gangsta. It was funny. SO we got to politics and how NH was like conservative. Then it moved to a quick discussion on war. The word oil was mentioned and I took that chance to discuss the amazing new development of a process that can convert anything into oil. I was just getting worked up to give a one hour lecture about it when these other kids, oh so conveniently, showed up, interrupted my amazing lecture, and wanted to get married in the gazebo. They invited us, but we quickly but politely declined and rushed out of these. It was all planned I say! You see, Penguin really had a group of her friends on hold so that if I started to talk about something boring, they would show up and interrupt me. It’s all a conspiracy! Just when I was about to talk about science….

It was after 11:10 PM by now so I decided that it was time for me to leave. Besides, I didn’t want to bore them too much. So I said bye and wished them a good trip back to Manchester. I ran up to my room, walked in nonchalantly, and was hit with a couple of jokes again and questions. I went to take a shower and then brushed my teeth. Nothing really exciting happened after that so I went to sleep. I actually went to sleep somewhat early (think 11:45PM) today!

The experience of actually meeting Penguin and Cami was pretty special. Of course I only saw Cami for like 2 minutes so I can’t say anything much except that she has a lot of energy. Penguin was very cool, nice, and pleasant. Surprisingly, she talked a lot more than I would have expected and she was definitely not a shy person. She did actually carry a huge Physics textbook around, but I managed to avoid it a couple of times using my award-winning dodging skills. (Just kidding!) Penguin was a bit different than online. She wasn’t an overly dominating person ^^;. However, she was a very, very cool person, and I had fun meeting her (and her friends and Cami)!

~mikeXstudios

Here is Penguin’s version of the story:

Want my version of the story? Like I said, it is kinda “souped up” a little. I added in a couple of lines that people didn’t really say, for humor’s sake, but all the stuff I actually *did* is entirely accurate. I did tell you how long I stalked you for…

(Copied and pasted from the original story I told to Iggy!) — Warning, it’s long.

laPinguina30: Anyway, would you like to hear the full Mike story?
igsel nyo: Yesyes, I would!
laPinguina30: Okie, let’s see here.
laPinguina30: Waaaay back about two months ago, remember how we got left in charge cuz Mike was finishing his animation?
igsel nyo: Yep, sure do!
igsel nyo: I think that’s when the whole CraFlap thing started ^_^
laPinguina30: Well, when he finished it, he uploaded a copy for me, cause I do animation too and he wanted me to tell him what I thought.
laPinguina30: Yes it was, dearie. =P
igsel nyo: Ooh, cool.
laPinguina30: So I watched the animation about sixty times. It was pretty. And I ended up getting two things stuck in my head: his team name, and sort-of-what his last name was.
laPinguina30: Luckily.
igsel nyo: sort-of?
laPinguina30: Yeah, I don’t remember exactly but I remembered it was Asian. ^^;
igsel nyo: Aha, tehe
laPinguina30: So, we got to Houston and on Friday I went to the pits and from remembering that his team was called the Royal Assault, I looked up the school name and team number…
laPinguina30: Then I walked around the pits for three hours (which were NOT in numerical order) and finally found pit number 357.
laPinguina30: So I saw that their shirts were purple with some yellowydesignything on them.
laPinguina30: Then I went back to the stadium and walked around till I found people in the same shirts, so I knew which division they were in.
laPinguina30: I watched bunches of matches in that division till I found out what their robot looked like.
igsel nyo: You’re a natural born stalker, it seems :p
laPinguina30: Then I didn’t remember what he looked like, so I went off to find Perky.
laPinguina30: I know, lol ^^;
igsel nyo: Yeah, I guess knowing what he looks like usually helps in finding people :p
laPinguina30: Right, right.
laPinguina30: So Perky told me what he looked like, but by then it was closing ceremonies already.
laPinguina30: This was the next day, btw.
igsel nyo: Aha.
laPinguina30: So at the team party at Six Flags Saturday night, I was hanging out with Rachel and Rebecca when I saw random people in his team shirt walking the other way.
laPinguina30: I ran up to one of them and asked “Hey, you’re from 357… there a kid named Mike on your team?”
laPinguina30: He was like “Uh, which Mike are you looking for?” and gave me two last names.
igsel nyo: Your research paid off!
laPinguina30: Eeeeexactly!
laPinguina30: So I told him which I was looking for and he said “Oh, he’s right up there, we’re going to eat now.” But we’d already used our food tickets, so I said “Could you run and catch him before he goes in the food place?”
laPinguina30: So he did, by yelling “Hey Mike, there’s this weird girl looking for you!” ^^;
igsel nyo: lol!
laPinguina30: Mike looked all confused, so I walked up and said “Heya, guess who?” and he was like “Uh…”
laPinguina30: So I said “Should I tell you my name in CraFlap?”
laPinguina30: And then he guessed.
igsel nyo: That’s so so so so incredibly awesome.
laPinguina30: His teammates were all like o.O
igsel nyo: Tehee, did he call you Penguin?
laPinguina30: Yeah.
laPinguina30: After he remembered my name.
igsel nyo: Ah, right. ^^
laPinguina30: Anyway, so he went to eat, we sat around for 20 minutes or so…
laPinguina30: And then he came out, ditched his group of kids, and followed me around for a while.
laPinguina30: We went on a roller coaster, where he was telling me stories about Pavo.
laPinguina30: And then… um… we went on another ride, but I don’t remember what……..
igsel nyo: hehee. The pavocoaster!
laPinguina30: lolol.
laPinguina30: Darnit, now I can’t remember what the other ride was.
laPinguina30: It was…. come on… aw.
laPinguina30: We were gonna go on the towerydroppy thing, but we didn’t. Actually, I think we spent a couple hours trying to find Perky. We didn’t go on another ride. Maybe. Crap, I don’t remember. ^^;
laPinguina30: So, before Rebecca called Anne and discovered that Perky and Anne were with the Hyper kids at the Radisson… stop me if I’m losing you ^^;
igsel nyo: Nono, I think I’m following along just fine :p
laPinguina30: Okay. I was worried there were too many names there.
laPinguina30: Anyway, so Mike didn’t have to leave till 10:30, which was when the park closed, so we walked for a while.
laPinguina30: Found the Hyper kids for some strange reason, apparently Anne and Perky were with the OTHER Hyper kids, or something or other.
laPinguina30: I met that Eugene kid, who was Mike’s friend on his anim team, who made like 3 posts on the board.
laPinguina30: He didn’t talk much.
laPinguina30: Then the park started closing, and we got lost!
igsel nyo: Eek, lost isn’t good!
laPinguina30: So we walked around the kiddie rides like six times before this security dude said I was going the wrong way.
laPinguina30: So we went the other way.
laPinguina30: And finally found the exit.
laPinguina30: Which was when I discovered Mike was wearing the same color wristband as me, meaning he was in our hotel.
laPinguina30: So we walked back to the hotel together.
laPinguina30: I tried to figure out how the hell all my stalking couldn’t have told me they were in OUR hotel all those days.
laPinguina30: ^^;
igsel nyo: Woo, that’s incredible luck!
laPinguina30: His curfew was at 11, so we hung out poolside and in the gazebo and aimlessly wandering for a while. I introduced him to Cami. ^_^
laPinguina30: He stayed out like 20 minutes longer than curfew… we didn’t have to be back till midnight
laPinguina30: And then he suddenly realized he had to go, and went away before I could give him a hug.
laPinguina30: I was sad.
igsel nyo: Aw.
igsel nyo: You’ll have to randomly manage to somehow meet him again sometime and correct the whole photo and hug thing! :p

*bow* Theeeee… end.

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FIRST National Robotics Trip: Day 3

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Please excuse me from all of my grammar and spelling mistakes. I was pretty tired when I wrote this.

4/11/03 – Friday 4:03 PM (Central Time)

Wow. That’s all I can say right now. Let me first get what had just happened off of my mind. Otherwise, I just might die.

Well, about 20 minutes ago, I called the NASA number that my parents gave me and a lady picked up. I explained my problem to her and I said that I wasn’t sure why I was calling this number, but a lady from MTSI told my parents who relayed the number for me to call. She said she would call me back “right away” and I gave her Eugene’s cell phone number. About 10 minutes later, I got her call. I nervously picked dup the phone and said hello. The lady said she had received my application and it was, in fact, right here in the “studio” or something! (I fell down) I said something like, “I’m glad to hear that.” Then, out of nowhere, she stared to interview me. I was like, “What’s this?!!” I was totally unprepared for the interview. I mean, come on, I called the number not even knowing exactly why I was calling. Next, I was standing at the entrance to the Reliant Stadium talking on, third, a cell phone with a really low volume! I mean, come on! I want excitement in my life, but this is just too much! She stared out asking, “Why did you apply to MTSI?” I was so shocked that I didn’t even know what she said! I asked her to repeat it again she did. I had no choice but to answer in a jumble that I love science and technology and that I am involved in many science, math, and technology related activities at school. Next, she asked if I was sure that I will go into the science field as a profession. I replied a confident yes. Next, she asked what my areas of study interests at MTSI are. I replied biology and nanotechnology. She asked me to describe myself in 3 sentences. That was difficult. I said I had a lot of effort, passion, and determination. Once I am hooked on something, I pursue it endlessly. Then I ran out of ideas and ended with the dumb phrase: “I am very easy to get along with and I work well with others.” Yeah, that’s pretty lame. She asked me if I had any other comments or questions to add. I was like, “Uh….” because I didn’t really have anything to add at that time. But I made up a question asking about the science programs that MTSI offers. She explained. Then I asked if students got a chance for independent study. She said probably no but it depends on the mentor. She finished by saying that if I was accepted, I would get something between Monday and Wednesday of next week. I thanked her and she said I did a good job (in the interview). I replied, “Have a good day” and hung up. I walked in shock back in the stadium, sat down, and started to write this. All I have to say is: “Wow.” I really, really hope I get in. A big part of what I plan to do depends on this. I just hope….

4/11/03 – Friday 11:18 PM (Central Time)

So, let’s get started about today’s events. The morning started out fine; I got the bed for the night and was awakened by a cracking ear-splitting noise at a level of 180dB’s. It took me precisely 3 seconds to realize that it was the alarm. I reached over and started to hit the buttons on the clock but it wouldn’t turn off. After 1 minute, I hit like all the switches on the clock and finally turned off the alarm.

After I got ready (i.e. Dress, brush teeth, etc.), I left with everyone else to breakfast which was at the same place as yesterday and served the same bad food (scrambled eggs, bacon, a dry biscuit, and a glass of orange juice). I got ripped off on my food and got only 2 strips of bacon when everyone else got like 5 strips. I finished the breakfast along with everyone else. Then we walked over to the Reliant Stadium.

From here, most of the team sat in the stands, except for those who were working in the pit on the no-so-working robot. Today was the official start of the FIRST Robotics competition. Woody Flowers, this director guy, kicked it off. Then George Bush, Sr. showed up on the big screen and said something. Then the matches started! There were 4 divisions of which teams were assigned to compete in. Our team was assigned to the Curie division. At any point in time, there are 4 matches going on, one in each division. The announcer at our division was some crazy dude with blue hair that did kicks and crazy pointing to announce the teams. After that, matches started and everything was boring as heck. In each of our matches our robot basically crapped our since one of our wheels didn’t turn. So it didn’t do much at all.

Then I borrowed Euge’s phone and called NASA with it [see above entry].

After the call, I scouted a lot, got bored, zoned out, and was awakened again by Franco. Matches went on throughout the day, and I scouted on and off.

I got lunch. I had to walk aback to the astrodome to get it. There were… fish burgers and chicken burgers. I took a fish burger, chips, and orange juice back to the stadium. I ate there and then scouted again.

When I was in the stands, there was this team in front of me who used either bamboo sticks or rattan sticks as their “noise maker.” There were these kids who then started doing some arnis with the sticks. Arnis, by the way, is the name given to the Pilipino stick fighting art. I’ve studied it a bit so I know a little about it. But they were probably beginners since they couldn’t even do some of the simplest things right.

Around 5:40PM, the matches ended and I took a bus back to the hotel. I washed up and changed into my Autodesk t-shirt. We walked over to Six Flags which was like 1/8th of a tile away. Six Flags was opened exclusively today for Robotics kids; nevertheless, it was packed and we had to wait around 45 minutes to get on some rides. Euge was scared of rollercoasters and didn’t go on a single ride! We all tried to drag him on rides but he wouldn’t go on. Finally around 9:20 PM, Euge, Jeff, and I went to eat some fried chicken for dinner. It got this 2 piece chicken meal and drink for $9. Jeff came up with this joke of asking the cashier how big his “breasts” were. The guy didn’t get the joke and actually showed Jeff (the chicken breasts of course). Euge ordered a meal and the cashier told him the price but he didn’t hear it right. So Euge asked again and the guy told him the price again but Euge didn’t get it at all until it was conveniently pointed out that the total was displayed on the cash register right in front of him. Then he got it. By the time we finished our meals, our time was almost up so we headed back to the hotel. Mr. Scogna walked up to this circle seating soil thing and pulled out this knife he hid there before he entered the park. There were metal detectors there.

Everyone headed back to the hotel. I stayed in the lobby to make a phone call to my sister and parents. Euge headed back to our room but ran into his own little adventure. He said that since a bunch of our team members were standing around in the hallway around our rooms, he thought that this one room was ours even though it really wasn’t. The door was already a bit open so Euge just walked in and shut the door. Haha, it turns out that it wasn’t our room but Joel and Laura’s room! Euge said, “They were like having sex or something in bed!” They looked at Eugene like: “What the hell is this kid doing?” and Euge was like: “This is my room.” He thought about it, and then ran out embarrassed (and crying) when he realized what he had done.

I got a call from my sister and went back downstairs to call my parents. Then a bunch of people came and went. Steve, Mike, and people ordered pizza and ate in my room. I wasn’t hungry at all so I didn’t eat anything. Afterwards, everyone left except Steve. I was writing this but didn’t get so far because we had discussions about the future of this team and its problems. This lasted for like 1 and a half hours. Like over 50% of the team will be gone next year and they are the most experienced people too. Therefore, the newer members will have to carry the weight (like me).

After the robotics chat, Steve left, and Euge and I got into another one of those inviolable discussions. I said that humanity is all flawed and Eugene maintained its defense. I took the stance that humans are the lowest sort of animals and used the arguments that Mark Twain represented and also some of my own. This went on for another hour. By the time we finished our debate, it was like 3AM and I went to sleep until 6:15 AM.

I finished this second half today (4/12/03 Saturday from 9AM-12:39PM) because I was too busy arguing last night. So au revior!

~mikeXstudios

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FIRST National Robotics Trip: Day 2

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Please excuse me from all of my grammar and spelling mistakes. I was pretty tired when I wrote this.

4/10/03 – Thursday 11:00 AM (Central Time)

I am writing at the Robotics practice rounds now in the Reliant Stadium. I woke up at 6:15AM (Central) today, ate a Robotics “team” breakfast at 7:10AM, and left for the stadium around 8AM. Last night, we all went to sleep around 2:50AM (Eastern). Euge and Franco got the bends for the night while Jeff and I took the floor. We decided to switch who gets the beds each day. So I get the bed today.

This morning, while I was waiting around for people to get ready, I fired up Euge’s laptop and programmed a random dot screensaver. So I figured out the use of the rand() function with modulus (which limits the returned value to a certain range). Too bad he didn’t have wireless net access on his computer, but I don’t think that would have helped much since there were no wireless access points around the stadium.

Breakfast was next to nothing. Just like a spoonful of scrambled eggs, a biscuit, and a glass of OJ.

After that, we started to load our equipment into a tour bus. I grabbed a pretty heavy tool box and a heavy tool suitcase. Everything was still fine. The bus got to the stadium and we had to wait like 15 minutes before we could get off. There was a high line to the entrance and we dragged our stuff to the end of the line. Everything was till fine. I carried the two heavy tool boxes. What killed me was this: 1. It took 15 minutes to get to the entrance and I held the tools for like the whole time. I passed it off to Euge for like 5 minutes before he dumped it back on me because he couldn’t hold it either. So I had to take it again. Inside the stadium, I had to find my team’s pit among, like 200 other teams there. I followed Ms. Hale but I had to put down the stuff and rest because my muscles were fatiguing. So I walked all around the stadium looking for my team. I had to put the stuff down every 30 seconds because my muscles couldn’t take such prolonged strain. It was painful and difficult but finally, I found the pit and my muscles were all shot. I was a bit pissed off there. Everyone else took easy rolling things they could just drag along and I got stuck with the heavy carry stuff.

There was a lull after that where I didn’t do much at all. I just wandered around. There was team 151, the sister team to 166 blueprints. Two of the members on that team are active on my message board and site. It would have been cool to meet them, but I couldn’t find any trace of team 166. So Franco, Euge, and I decided to sit in the stands. Gee, not it’s 12:00PM. Just about 30 minutes ago there was this AWESOME animation playing on the big screen. They were playing every team’s animation without sound. The only thing I remembered from the animation was an awesome super-realistic NASA space shuttle and star wars II grade dunes background. I was awed by their stunning realism. It was a good as Blizzard’s Warcraft III animations. It had Star Wars II realism. Yes, it was that good. I was like: “Crap-DOS!” They also played our team’s animation. It was pretty good in our own sense. The cool thing was that they forgot to remove our credits in the end, so everyone had to watch it. :)

The robot didn’t perform too well in our practice rounds. At least it moved though. The first round, the robot tried to pick up an existing stack of crates, but it knocked it over instead. The moving was jerky and inaccurate. It’s like this: Imagine you are holding a 10 stack of English textbooks or paperback novels. You start running full force at something and suddenly stop. The books will keep moving and will tip. Same thing happened with the Robot. Since it was pretty tall, the top tips a bit when we move. Autonomous mode was very poor. It barely works. I don’t know why, but in the beginning, the robot takes like 30 seconds before it can move after autonomous mode. It is also pretty fragile.

Well, Euge was pestering me to eat lunch and I told him to go on ahead while I finish this up. Therefore, I must part.

Continued….

4/10/03 – Thursday 9:49 PM (Central Time)

Leaving off from when I was going to get lunch, I walked to the pit stadium. (There were two stadiums. One was the astrodome and the other was the stadium). We got these tags this morning that everyone had to wear on their wrists. They had these tabs on them that you had to rip off to get lunch. The pain about those tags was that once they were on, it wasn’t coming off again. It also scratched at times.

I was standing in this long line and the food options were Pizza or Chicken. I waited a bit and the line advanced a little. Then, some kids started to say that there were more lines further down. So a bunch of people including me broke off from the line and walked down. Then everyone turned back because it was all a bluff or something. I got back in my spot in the original line. It started to move again when everyone started to break off again. I was like: “Ha, I’m not falling for this again.” So I stayed in the line. Plus, everyone in front of me left so the line was much shorter. When it was almost my time to get food, they ran out of Pizzas. I was like: “Crap!” and left the line too in order to search for Pizzas. I walked a bit, saw the long pizza lines and gave up :). I got back in the original line and steeled for two small pieces of chicken, chips, and bottled water. I took this back to the stands and ate there. Eating chicken is messy.

The next like 3 hours were boring as heck. It was so boring; I don’t even remember what I was doing. I was just sitting around watching stuff. Then I went back to the pit and started to help out with the maintenance of the robot. I got to cut electrical tape. Then some people showed up and I talked to them about the animation. The engineers turned the robot on to test it but something went wrong and the tilting mechanism went out of control (just when I happened to be there). Later on, it was diagnosed that a switch was left on when it should have been disabled. So I just stood around and slowly slinked away.

Before that, I think I was hanging around the put and Mr. Delaney suggested that I speak to the Autodesk guys who were guru’s at the CAD and animation programs used for competition. I went over and this guy was an old bearded man who, as I pictured him, looked like one of those old sages who lived in solitude in a mountain for his whole life. He was the MAN of animation. When I arrived at his booth, there were these kids from team 74. They were a really good animation team who had more than 3 years of experience with 4 really experienced members at animation. They like crowded the whole place. I had to beat them all up to make them move. So after they left, I was the only person there. I had a small chat with the animation guy and I asked him about achieving realism in animation and he responded that first, to achieve realism one must fake it. One should study movies and paintings. Lighting is the most important part because it gives realism. He stressed lighting. The contrast of light and dark matters a lot. He pointed out how the seats in the stadium were shaded differently and such. Then I asked him about mapping. He said something like it is good to use UVW unwrap. I said why wasn’t it good to just break the object into different sections and map them separately without determining the coordinates of the map. He said for speed. Every time an object is broken into sub-objects, a new node is formed (whatever that is). Each new node slows down the animation. That is why professionals use the UVW unwrap. We talked more about lighting, about global lighting and such. Then I said bye, thanked him, and left. He was going to hold this presentation later in the day from 6-7PM. Prizes and stuff will be given out. It sounded like fun so I decided that I was going to go.

I did practically nothing for the next hour or so, but I got some buttons. Then everyone left except the adult leaders, Euge, and me. We accompanied them to get the Robot inspected. I had to carry the control box the whole time and towards the end of the 20 minute carry, I was getting a bit fatigued.

After inspection, Euge and I rushed over to the arena for the presentation by the old man of the mountain. First, it was this Scottish guy who talked about Inventor. He started to crack some not-so-funny jokes. Then it was the old man and he talked about photometric lights and stuff. He gave out 3dstudio max books for answering questions correctly. However, he only had 15. I was just about to answer a question right when Eugene beat me to the hand raise. He was called and answered it wrong! I knew the correct answer and could have won a book, but I didn’t. Neither did Euge though. T-shirts were “thrown” out to people in the end, but they didn’t have enough at all. They couldn’t throw either. Euge and I sat in the 4th row so the t-shirts didn’t even reach up here. Finally, a t-shirt was thrown in our direction and Euge and I caught it at the same time. It was a medium so I got it without complaints. Euge and I left the meeting kind of perturbed.

To add on to our problems, the adults left us and went back to the hotel or something. A call came for Euge. It was Delaney. After the call I asked for details but Euge told me that they were waiting for us in the front parking lot. So I walked there and then Euge said that he was just joking and Delaney told us to talk back to the hotel. I was like, “Geez, why didn’t you tell me this like 10 minutes ago when we could have walked directly to the hotel?!” But hey, it’s just Eugene so it’s understandable.

We didn’t have a good sense of direction so we were going to walk along the path that passed a Burger king. We called Delaney and then found out that we were going in the wrong direction! We looked behind us and our hotel was like right there! We were like, “Ha! Ha! Ha!” (add anime sweatdrop) and then tried to find our exit. The whole place was enclosed in fences and there was only like one exit that we found in due time. We got to the hotel 10 minutes later when everyone had already finished eating. Mr. Wilson paid for the meal and I thought it was very kind of him to do so. Euge and I made tacos to each and they were pretty darned good.

Wow, it is not 12:18 AM, and I am in my room. I took a shower and brushed my teeth already. About 2 hours ago we were watching TV (Shriek) when Steve Ma brought in this girl who was from a team in Texas. Everyone in the room had a good chat with her. She never saw a Tastycake® before! She doesn’t know what a Wawa® is! She keeps saying y’all but that’s all fine and good. She’s a true Texan!

(It was kind of funny since Steve Ma brought this girl into this other room and his friend’s were like: “Hey Steve, is she the California girl? Or the one from Maryland?” They made it seem like he had tons of girlfriends and he was like tying a noose around his neck J.)

Then Franco and Steve wrestled. Franco lifted me into the air and Jeff snapped a picture. Delaney and Hale came and had a good talk with us. Euge is watching some crazy French movie where this guy was struck and vaporized by lightning.

Around 9:30 PM, I called my sister who told me that NASA called back and gave me a number to call to get it fixed. So I guess I’ll have to call them tomorrow and get this stuff worked out!

So that ended my day! Gotta get some sleep for tomorrow.

~mikeXstudios

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FIRST National Robotics Trip: Day 1

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Please excuse me from all of my grammar and spelling mistakes. I was pretty tired when I wrote this.

4/10/03 – Thursday 12:08 AM (Eastern Time)

So, I’m writing this on 4/10 when I meant to write on 4/9 :). So, today was the beginning of the National Robotics FIRST competition at Houston, Texas. I started off my morning like any other. I went to school at 7:00AM, and I had my classes. However, today, I left for Philadelphia Airport after school. I completed my English project in class today. George S. and I read and presented in front of the class. Two things were funny: one, it was scary to see the teacher’s face looking puzzled when I was talking (that wasn’t a good sign). Two, it was funny to see everyone’s face in a stupor looking at you. Some people had funny faces, while others had faces that were a bit scary. Ahh! All of those lifeless eyes!

So I got out of English class and went to the media center where everyone else was. We waited around for another half hour or so to load the vans and such. I was going to load my spare books on Euge’s mom’s car, but I couldn’t find him or his mom. Therefore, I had to leave my books in my locker. Just when we were about to leave, Euge shows up and asks if I wanted to leave my books in his mom’s car. I fell down. I was like, “No…way. You’ve gotta be kidding me!” There was no way I was going to run back to get my books now when I’ve just put them back.

It does feel good to be “free” from school. After Robotics “ends” on Sunday, I have a whole week of spring break! Yahoo! I will actually have some free time to do something.

The ride to the airport was boring, but I was still energetic. It took an hour.

So we got to the airport and bags were unloaded. My bag didn’t have a tag on it so I was a bit worried. I asked this worker-guy for a tag and he gave me one. But then he dragged the car away with my bag on it! So much for that. Inside the airport, each person/team member just registered two random bags. I was next to last so I got to only register a roller/dolly thing. Gee, I go to Texas and my only luggage is a roller thing. The security guards were laughing at me. Oh yeah, before that, there was this guy who was dropped off at the airport in a sleek black limo! It was just him, and he only had two really small pieces of luggage. I was like, “What?! This guy must either be an idiot or really rich.” I was like falling down in shock. Why couldn’t he just take a taxi?!

The last time I was on a plane was when I was around 3-4 years old. My parents took me and my sister to China to visit our family and relatives. I don’t remember a single thing from that trip so I don’t remember a single thing about a plane flight. So this will be a semi-new experience for me!

We dropped our stuff (carry-ons) off at our waiting place. Everyone had 15 minutes left so most of us just went around buying food. I stopped at the Burger King and got a Whopper Jr. Meal. I finished 95% of it (I didn’t totally finish the soda) and it was time to board.

Before that happened (when we were walking to our waiting area), I was practicing my observing and sensing skills by trying to analyze everyone I saw. We stopped in an area for a second and I noticed an elderly Asian gentleman sitting in a chair next to a “shoe-shine” stand. Shoes were $3 and boots were $5. He wasn’t getting any business. I felt sorry for him. He probably wasn’t educated and come to America as an immigrant. He probably has to still support some of his kids or something. He resorted to “shoe shining”, something that he was capable of doing. He reduced himself to working such a “lowly” job to earn a bit of money that he probably won’t make since he gets like no business. Come on, who would shine their shoes today? I remembered thing this and feeling sad, sorry, and compassionate for him. In a way, he is kind of like my parents who have to take on low paying, hard working, and boring jobs to support the family. These jobs reduce the person. If I was rich, I would have gathered the courage to walk up to the man and give him $100 or more and walk away. I wanted to help him but I couldn’t. That was what I hated.

On the plane, I sat between Franco and Laura Kane on the left side of the plane near the back of the wings. It took the plane about a half hour to take off. I was still in a bit energetic at that time so I was still a bit sharp and alert. Nothing really exciting happened. Of course no one could use appliances for a while so that was boring too. Franco was very helpful in explaining things about the flight. Euge was sitting in the row across from his laptop. Adam Katze drew some funny comics about the flight where something goes wrong so oxygen masks drop out. Passengers put them on and they have a selection: Air or Marijuana. The passenger hits the Marijuana button :). The flight lasted from 6 to like 9:30PM. It was cool at take off to see the plane accelerating so quickly. As it climbed thought the clouds, everything just kept getting brighter. Even when we arrived at Houston at 9:30, the sky was still brightly shining like it was 3:00PM. First, I didn’t’ do anything. Then, I started to read the catalogues on the plane. After that, I stared to read Franco’s funny MAD magazine. Boy oh boy is that magazine so screwed up! But it was pretty darned funny! The magazine occupied me for like 2 and a half hours during the trip. For the rest of the time, I was a bit out of it from reading too much on a moving “vehicle”. The moving planning was Die Another Day, but I’ve already watched that like 3 times so it was boring. Therefore everything was boring, and I drank some soda. I was glad to get off the plane. In heath, we’ve just learned about blood clotting from sitting too long. I didn’t want to be too messed up from the plane so I tried to get my blood and muscles back to normal by doing stretches.

After the flight, the team got our luggage and I was annoyed by this imposter kid from MOE who (stole a MOE t-shirt) and thought that he was so hotshot. He’s like: “Oh! That’s mine, that’s mine (meaning luggage_. Don’t touch that. Don’t touch that!” He did that like to 20 luggages. I was standing next to him and wanted so bad to just turn around and knock him out.

From there, we loaded everything (including ourselves_ on to a really, really small bus (Think of those community transport buses). Geez! It was so friggin’ small~! I had to carry my luggage on my lap! So did like everyone else except Euge who had a huge bad/case because he would probably kill himself if he had carried it on him. Joel and Laura were sitting together (of course) and we were all joking about them getting married in Houston. They thought it was a good idea ^^;. The ride to the hotel was about 45 minutes.

I am in Radisson hotel writing this. It s now 1:04AM. An hour ago, I was trying to find a place to practice Martial Arts. I wasn’t successful. This whole place is so filled up with engineering kids. Some people from team 74 said hi to me and I said hi back. I strolled outside but didn’t do much. People are eating Pizza now but I forfeited that so I could stay in my room to write this. I’ve already showered and brushed my teeth. I want some water! Ack, I’m out.

~mikeXstudios

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My FBI Interrogation

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This was something I wrote last year (2002)…

This was ripped from a FBI interrogation:

Big Boss: Well Mr. Anderson…*cough* *cough*, sorry, I was reading from the wrong file. Let me start over again. Well, Mr. Huynh…aka. mikeXstudios, it’s fortunate for you to join us today for a little chat…heh, heh. Why not start this conversation by telling us about yourself.
mikeXstudios: Never! I already gave you my 2 cents. What else do you want? A dollar?
Big Boss: Hah, Hah. Nice joke. DO IT OR THIS PUPPY GOES! *holds up a puppy*
mikeXstudios: Hey, where did you get that? Oh nevermind. I’ll talk. I’ll talk. Just spare the puppy.
Big Boss: Ahem!
mikeXstudios: Let’s see, you already have my profile. I’ll start somewhere else.
mikeXstudios: It was a dark and stormy night. I am currently a sophomore in high school. I am taking Honors Alegbra 2, Honors English 10, Honors Physics, AP Government and Politics, Computer Programming 2, Honors French 3, Honors French 4, and Orchestra. You’re probably like, “This kid is nuts! There is no way someone can take that many classes!” However, this is true. By sacrficing my lunch and arranging my schedule in a special manner, I am able to fit all those classes in. One problem is that I can only have Orchestra for half a school year, but I am content with that.
Miss Hale: So your one of those crazy competitive students in school right?
mikeXstudios: Whoa! How did you get in here, Miss Hale? (By the way, she was my Honors Biology teacher) Oh nevermind. To answer your question, I am not, but I try to be. You see, I have no desire to compete against my fellow students. Rather than trying every little trick to have the highest grade in class, I would like to be helping people out instead. I don’t care about points or grades. I believe (along with Mr. Gali, the superintendent and former Middle School principal, and many others) that your grades do not determine how successful one can be in the future. It couldn’t find a word for it, but Mr Gali defined it beautifully when he grandly recited his speech for the graduating class of 2002. He stated that to be successful, one must have passion for what one does. It doesn’t matter if one is dirt poor or disgustingly rich. It takes passion to get places. It doesn’t matter if one fails school or passes it in flying colors. Without passion, one cannot succeed. So, to get back to the conversation, my mindset in school isn’t to beat and challenge everyone. I try hard in school, and good grades are sometimes the result of it, but I don’t gloat over it. (On the other hand, it could be that because I perform so poorly in school, I might be despising the people that always are ahead of me by 2 steps. I don’t know.) The ONLY reason why I even bother competing with anyone and trying to take as many classes as possible is because everyone is playing the competition game and the only way to win is to, well, play along. I know people that are crazy about points and college. It seems that the only thing it their lives is school. They don’t read for enjoyment anymore. They read to be better than you or me. I don’t approve of this.
Big Boss: What about your friends? Did you scare them all off when you were small?
mikeXstudios: Ha, ha, very funny, but I actually have friends. Two of my best friends are Mike F. (Fez or Fed) and Eugene M. Other friends include: Franco G., Victor W., Steve M., Dave K., and Andy X. There are probably more names I have not mentioned, and I am sorry for that. Online buddies include Tweetle, Thrawn, scavimink, Snore, the people at Tenchi in Tokyo and the people at Lame Industries.
Big Boss: Interesting, interesting. Are you taking all of that down?
Office Drone: Yes, sir.
Big Boss: Now about your hobbies. What do you do all day? Stare at a computer screen with your mouth hanging down?
mikeXstudios: Well, uh, bascially yes. Come to think of it, I actually do other things. I hang out with my friends, I play video games, and I watch TV and movies too. One thing I am particually fond of is my martial art hobby. I used to train very frequently at MKA Karate in Drexelbrook, but now that I moved out of Drexelbrook, I train less frequently because no one wants to drive me there. I received my 1st dan Black Belt on June 22, 2002 from Master Terry in the style of Ryukyu Kempo which focuses on pressure point fighting. I have been training for a bit over 3 years now and I have no intention of stopping. On the computer, I work on my websites (this one and Tenchi in Tokyo), write scripts (Perl and soon PHP), surf the net, chat on IRC and AIM, and play games.
Big Boss: Are you a hacker?
mikeXstudios: No.
Big Boss: *Yells at the Office Drone* Damn you! We got the wrong person! He’s not the hacker Neo! I want that guy in this room by the end of tomorrow or your finished!
Office Drone: *Wails* Ok! Thank you very much for giving me a chance! I won’t fail you!
Big Boss: So Mike, do you want a bug?
mikeXstudios: A what?
Big Boss: A bug.
mikeXstudios: A real bug or a fake bug?
Big Boss: What do you mean by that? It’s a software bug (and partially mechanical)!
mikeXstudios: Whoa, your going to give me a free copy of Windows XP?
Big Boss: *Slaps himself on the forehead* Argh! Ack! Syn! Fin! Baf! Hogwash! Gak! Erg! No! I mean a bug that I can inject into you that can track your every movement! Murf, Nevermind! Just get out of this place!
mikeXstudios: What ever you say….. *leaves*