lbj 2

angles.

first two classes of grad school today. intro to empirical methods sounds like a load of BS because it is.

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and i head to the bio department, meandering through one of the older buildings on campus ("biological laboratories") with it's old handpainted office doors and mailboxes, its giant centrifuge whirring on the second floor, its atmosphere that of real, hard academia.

point a to point b. trying to get there.

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i do not envy many people. caveat: people who quickly knew exactly what they wanted to do with their lives and did it.