Dear Friends From Home,

Here in this diary,
I write you visions of my summer.
It was the best I ever had.
There were choruses and sing-alongs,
And that unspoken feeling of knowing
Right now is all that matters
All the nights we stayed up talking
and listening to 80's songs;
quoting lines from all those movies that we love.
It still brings a smile ( Read more... )

I finally am done with my project of death. My boss' boss asked me Monday night if I was really busy the rest of the week, and seeing as how it was the first full week of class, I said no. So she gave me an extra project. She's making a scholarship thing and needed nominations from other doctors/scientists working with retroviruses, so she needed a ( Read more... )

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Uuuum. This is basically a medley of things that happened/ are happening. We'll call this potpourri. Yes. Lets ( Read more... )

So here's the deal. I made the training trip to Florida. I'm excited to go, because it's Florida in the middle of winter and I'll be back on the water. Plus I hang out with some sweet people while being fed everything I want. (Free food? Yes please ( Read more... )

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Mondays Suck ( Read more... )

I really should be doing my homework. Because I really should be getting to bed soon ( Read more... )

The following was written by Ben Stein and recited by him on CBS Sunday Morning Commentary ( Read more... )

I’ve come to like the monotonous parts of my day. Endless physics problems where I read the question, find the formula, use the calculator, submit, move on. Rowing. Stroke after stroke, thinking of the same things every time. Pull, push with your heels, left hand level, right hand rotating, half slide, flip the blade, down and pull. The only ones ( Read more... )