August 30, 2011
Grad school is hard. I know this because I just got back from my first class, Microeconomics, and the only thing I understood was the Academic Integrity Policy on the syllabus. Aka, don’t be shady. Everyone in the class is in the PhD program, unlike me who would slit her wrists if she had to do anymore than two years, and wears sweatpants and jeans and anime shirts. I come in straight from work, buttoned up, hair up, head still ...
August 2, 2011
Right on the heels of the whole Bangladesh situation, I’m having my own moral dilemma. I asked Mr. B for an iPad for my birthday, because I want to be able to share large online pictures with my grandpa, cook by an online recipe without printing it, read The Economist everywhere, read books on my commute, and send those “Sent from my iDevice” smug little emails to everyone, because I have too many friends right now. He was happy ...