this could be the last post in a while
Grad was great.
I’m exhausted.
Now off to Shanghai.
Grad was great.
I’m exhausted.
Now off to Shanghai.
Hiking in Montara.
It’s a little like apples to apples, except with prompts like “What have my parents been hiding from me?” and answers like “Kim Jong-il,” “Panda sex,” and “All you can eat shrimp for $4.99.”
Hm.
Lawlllll. Senior English Music Video
I Just Can’t Wait to be King | Lion King
It’s weird. Pre-robotics-season, feels like so long ago. And in a way I guess it was.
All the wrong habits.
So this one scholarship I put off applying for and end up writing the 4 essays throughout my classes all day, and then typing them up during 7th and borrowing material from my college apps and then driving downtown and mailing it from the post office on the postmark day, 2 hours before the post office closes.
And then the FIRST scholarships I planned to apply to…not going to any of the schools offering them, not using pneumatics, not from Connecticut, and not studying on a ship. So just kidding about those. $14 million in scholarships only sounds impressive.
Looks like it’s back to those Fastweb sweepstakes.
Anonymous asked: saw the mit article online of you and sophia and also mentions art. ilu guys so much.
Exciting stuff, mate!
Wait that wasn’t supposed to sound so sarcastic.
Although I guess it depends on who this is.
Kind of reaffirms every bit of nervous excitement I have about making the most of the next four years. Also, I feel really lucky to have lived the fringes of the tiger asian—the cultural exposure and high standards and all that, but without any of the problems (thus far) like mentioned in the article: the “math is pumping iron” mentality and test-taking, number-scoring brutality.
Wauw. Interesting / worthwhile read.
In my defense I intended to go to 6th but we were in Burlingame and Kenny was like “oh did you want to go back? 6th kinda already started.” -____- Ah well, it’s the thought that counts.
French onion soup and pistachio gelato and a balmy 77 degrees or whatever and ukulele and frisbee on the beach.
Second semester seniority is pretty fucking great.
shout out to potatoes for being so fucking versatile and delicious
(Source: phore, via gratuitousabs)
Traversing my consciousness.