I really must be running off. I'm planning on walking the Mall before the concert at 2:30, and it's already getting rather late. I want to see the madness that is the east end of the Mall before I'm standing there in two days, watching #44 get sworn into office ( Read more... )

I asked Annie Rose, one of my advisers, to be a reference. She was quite willing. I also asked her if she'd like to read my thesis, which she did. And here's what she just wrote to me ( Read more... )

Feel good story of the day ( Read more... )

My thesis is in. My readers both loved it. I'm super proud of it, and I'm excited to print out some nice copies and show it off ( Read more... )

I should be writing my thesis. What else is new? I'm supposed to finish it for Tuesday. How glorious will my life be once I am free from that atrocity? Answer, AMAZING ( Read more... )

I'm officially going to be a mess in May. That much is clear. I'm crying already ( Read more... )

Things are going alright. The thesis is ruining my life, really. I don't see my friends, I can't learn anything because I've run out of hard drive space, and it's all very exhausting. I really feel a bit fake, since I've done not one but two major SHC recruitment events recently. "Yes, come to SHC, it'll be wonderful! No, the thesis is a ( Read more... )

Wow ( Read more... )

Today's been positively ridiculous. It started normal, of course. When to breakfast, didn't get my STAT homework finished, went to racquetball. We're finally done with the humiliation that was the round robin tournament for me. Instead, today we played doubles. Since I'm on the bottom of the class, I was put with three of the worst boys. It ( Read more... )

Hillary's father, Hugh E. Rodham, played football for PSU. Who knew? She's starting to talk up her Penn State connections around the state. If she's going to do that, she'd best be planning a visit to Happy Valley!