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And that, as they say, is that.
After getting fucked by J.S. Mill one last time in my undergraduate career, checking the payoffs in an extensive form game theory problem for the fifth time, and getting the hell out of 155 Dwinelle, I'm done. Really done ( Read more... ) -
"Oh look now, there you go with hope again..."
On the one hand, I still have a page or two of my Ethics paper to write, ideally before my honors reception this afternoon. I'm also not particularly excited about the reception...I probably won't be able to eat much of the food, and things like this (family and friends meet professors/teachers and classmates) are always weird for me. They've ( Read more... ) -
"I know that in California the waves break on the beach..."
I think the best part of today is that almost everyone I know has a Facebook status saying how happy they are about the California State Supreme Court ruling. I'm glad I know these people. I'm glad I live in this state. I'm glad the Facebook status of a guy I went to high school with is "Josh is going to get married someday." Sarah Carlson ( Read more... ) -
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Thus far, I've been rather spectacularly unproductive today, aside from going to my Presidency GSI's office hours and running a couple of errands (only about half the errands I need to run, mind you). I'm not really all that excited about sitting through my Phi Beta Kappa induction this afternoon, but these things must be done to please the ( Read more... ) -
The fairest of the seasons.
I have been down on the idea of graduating. Aside from my occasional (okay, maybe a little more than occasional, but I've been having them as long as I've gone here, so it's not a unique senior phenomenon) moments of thinking "Jesus Christ I hate this this university and everyone who goes to it/this city and everyone in it," I am sad about ( Read more... ) -
Graduation
It occurs to me that I haven't said anything about when my graduation is and how you'd go about coming to it, if you want to do that sort of thing (not that you are obligated by any means. Really. It will be hot, and it's not free. That being said, I'd love for you to come ( Read more... ) -
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Knee=sprained. I really love when they ask you to rate your pain on a 1-10 scale. My mom does it out of habit. It's weird. The ER at Kaiser Oakland has two slightly disturbing, "you know you're in oakland when..." elements: you have to go through a metal detector to get in, and they have signs everywhere telling you that it is a Safe Surrender ( Read more... ) -
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I was hoping that I was going to wake up and my knee was going to feel better but it doesn't. Walking to Whole Foods didn't exactly help, but my genetics cried out "Make matzoh balls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" (I may have lost my religion, but not my need to feed) and Louis' investigations yesterday indicated that the closer grocery stores were out ( Read more... ) -
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I am trying very hard to convince myself that today will be a day of productivity-a day of going running and getting reading done ( Read more... ) -
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So some asshole in my Presidential Politics class definitely took one of the books off 2-hour reserve and made off with it so that no one in the class could use it to write the paper. Lovely. You know, in an entire department where classes aren't structured such that students are competing with each other (there's generally no curve even if ( Read more... )