| Huh ... |
| 10:37 PM, Friday, June 18, 2004 |
Well, I didn't find a job, but I did talk to Professor Djuric, who taught ESE 306.
This is, btw, the class that I hated. It's the one I never went to. Ironically, it would be the one which has the professor that one of my mom's friends just happens to strike up a conversation with at a random dinner, and then passes the information on to me.
The professor then comments that he doesn't know me.
Gee, wonder why not.
Amazingly, I pulled out a B+ in that class. I'm not sure if that's because of him or in spite of him, but either way, he remembers me now. ;-)
Anyway, so I'd asked him for some help with finding summer research to do and he'd given my name to one of the other profs at SBU. Well, nothing came of that, but I just happened to go see him on Monday and ask him about it. The guy never got back to me, so Prof. Djuric calls him up again.
Of course, nothing comes of it while I'm down on Long Island, but the day after I get back, Djuric calls me. And now I get to call the other guy Monday and see if I can get a summer research job. Woo!
-David
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