Today's excursion was to the Museum of Political History. It was fucking rad, and I couldn't believe I forgot my camera. They had really excellent Soviet propaganda. It's a really huge museum, and we only ran through the Soviet period. Student admission was something ridiculous like 15 rubles (about 60 cents), so I'm definitely going back. Maybe I'll talk more about it when I have cool things to show.
After the museum, we sprinted to the American Consulate to hear some of the fabulous folks who work there talk about how great working for the Feds is. For awhile, it didn't sound that bad until I remembered that I'd have to be Miss America all the time. I guess that line of work's out. They probably drug test too. Oh well. Who wants to move around every two years?
I finished Gravity's Rainbow. I totally earned my rocket tattoo.
After the museum, we sprinted to the American Consulate to hear some of the fabulous folks who work there talk about how great working for the Feds is. For awhile, it didn't sound that bad until I remembered that I'd have to be Miss America all the time. I guess that line of work's out. They probably drug test too. Oh well. Who wants to move around every two years?
I finished Gravity's Rainbow. I totally earned my rocket tattoo.
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