well, i guess things can't always be bad. finally have a paper i think i can do decently. and there's this slight sense of relief. though i hope it's not a false sense of hope.
great...one last one to clear. one more week. one last break. and it's all over.
great...one last one to clear. one more week. one last break. and it's all over.
Beneath the noise, below the din,
I hear your voice, it's whispering,
in science and in medicine,
I was a stranger, you took me in...
posted by Jac. at 6:23:00 PM
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