living everyday like a razor
so grad school has finally kicked in and set my ass straight
I was riding high, thinking I was smart this and smart that and was
all caught up with my reading...when all of a sudden I am knee deep
in some voss-shit trying to dig myself out...8 papers a night to read
complex statistical algorithms, what the fuck was I thinking
"...luke...luke's a jedi???"
I mean we all get a little lost some time
but I am somewhere on the bottom trying hard to find
some kind of a toe-rope(does anyone know the origin of this saying?)
to find a little place to rest and nap.
anyways the one plus side is that northwestern is full of babes
everywhere...everywhere I look there is a new most beautiful gal
I have ever seen...and ladies the boys ain't too shabby either
I mean I'm there
did I forget to mention the sox are in the fucking world series
what??
Go, Go Go White Sox
posted by one too many mornings @ 5:01 PM
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3 Comments:
i like that my scat logs are of legend.
anyway, I think the toe-rope is actually a tow-rope from being at the bottom of a snow hill. But I'm no expert, you'll have to check with some rad dude who just thrashed some mad powder.
conrats on grad school
i think nick is right... his scat logs are legendary.
grad school started like a punch in the stomach. i learned very quickly that i was the most uneducated guy in my class. and i got an ulcer catching up. but then grad school got easier and easier until i was bored and hated it.
go sox! go dan!
ithink in the old days when they wanted to amputate you toe, they'ed tie a rope to it and the other end to a doorknob. then they'd slam the door and tah-dah!
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