Archive for October, 2006

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crazy week this will be

Monday: meet w/ prof. Read. Work on draft for Wednesday
Tuesday: Teach. Read. Work on draft for Wednesday (all nighter!)
Wednesday: Drive down to UCSD for class. Turn in draft. Meet w/ friend afterwards for dinner. Drive back up.
Thursday: Teach. Dinner with friend.
Friday: Attend guest speaker talk for a few hours. Drive north on Friday afternoon/evening traffic. […]

Protected: interview

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The dirtyness…

So, an latimes.com article says that out of all the California beaches there are, Long Beach was rated the worst! They claim it’s the pollution from the LA River, but we all know the real cause: the niklos…
In a related story, Huntington Beach has been getting dirtier over the last year…just kidding.

Life has a sense of humor…

Things go bad, things go good.  Things go horrible, things go awesome.  I don’t know where I am right now, but I’m getting out of the horrible part.  Maybe it’ll hit awesome one day.

lakers

They’ve got alot of guys who can play this year, but too bad half of them are hurt. This is a concern, because the Lakers won’t have had any preseason games in which the starting squad plays together. Highlights of training camp:

Turiaf’s avergaging 9.8 pts, 5.6 rebs and 1.6 blocks a game, shooting […]

Protected: after the fall (my usual password)

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Death and the iPod

Talked to big Sung today about deaths in our families.  Day to day, you think they’re still around, even though they’re not.  There’s always a sense in which you think they’re still around and it’s only when a birthday or someone mentions it do you tell yourself again that things are not what you think […]

Protected: How…

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Twists and turns…

Life takes you for a major twist and you think the world’s collapsing around you.  You try to deal with it without looking back.  Then a glimmer of hope changes your entire outlook and you’re stuck in a place deciding whether to take the easy road or the tough one.
I’m crazy.