Its the end of the semester, and I'm caught up in the deluge of work. Working on group presentations until 4am, problems sets all night, and stress cooking. Looks like its Showtime.
Lyric of the Day:
"Would things have changed if I could've stayed?
Would you have loved me either way?
Dressed to the blues
Day to day with my collar up."
-Coheed and Cambria:"The Suffering"
Random Story of The Day:
Today a post-doc asked me if I was a grad student. When I told him I was an undergrad he asked why I was in the lab at 8 at night. I had no good answer :P
Excerpts from gtalk:
"sorry for using you as a sounding board for my moral dilemmas :-p"
"fuck science man...I need some me time"
Note to Future Self: Shih's video. Remember it.
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