When I’m too busy, I can’t do work because I’m too stressed. But because I haven’t been doing work, I have even more work to do. My life is a catch-22.
Since I’m super stressed with work, I’ve decided to dedicate more of my life into making memes. Continue reading “[Day 283] Procrastination”
Our writing professor asked us to write the beginning of a new story whose first-person narrator begins telling her story in the moment of crossing a major life threshold of some kind. This is what I wrote–pretty much how I feel right now.
“It was the end of my second year and I was already sick of school. Sick, sick, sick, sick. A sophomore with the soul of a 5th year post-doc, a 19-year-old that wore the fatigue of life on my face like a veteran wearing the death of his comrades on his battered uniform. In the morning I lied in bed with my eyes staring out of the window, my head pointing towards the door. Mom said only dead people slept with the head towards the door—that’s how they always place the coffin at the funeral where she grew up—so that their soul could exit the house unhindered. Maybe my soul was looking for a way out too.
Continue reading “[Day 20] A life changing moment”
Tender: Tinder for chicken strip lovers
Tinpot: Tinder for marijuana lovers
Tensor: Tinder for physicists to find each other and write papers together
Tinderella: Tinder for gold-diggers Continue reading “[Day 11] 10 alternatives to Tinder”