This happened to me once when I was at a bachelor party in Vegas. Which I told my boss when she sent me an email asking about some project I wasn’t even assigned. Not a peep until I got back to the office.
Oh just wait until you get to experience the two day hangover and have to teach a section full of disinterested, equally hung over undergrads with a shot voice. Thank God my PI is out of town for the week.
I told my parents I wanted to be a music major when I was a freshman. They told me I was better than a “hobby degree.” She obviously needed to have that talk.
I’ve never been partial to PBR or bands that wear vests and rock accordions, but local hipster coffee places do tend to have the best coffee and certainly better than Starbucks.
Everyone has to have one brush with crazy, it’s part of the learning process. Having experienced mine, never again (unless her last name is Buffett, Trump, or Walton).
I only go there when I get a gift card. Otherwise I follow the hipsters to whatever coffee shops they go to, since that’s your best bet for great coffee short of brewing it yourself.
I’m still not sure which is worse – this, or comments sections, as the latter is full of people who don’t read the article.
And if you think that’s bad, try being a scientist and having your phone blow up every time some crazy “we’re all going to die because of science!” article picks up steam.
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This happened to me once when I was at a bachelor party in Vegas. Which I told my boss when she sent me an email asking about some project I wasn’t even assigned. Not a peep until I got back to the office.
Pot, meet kettle.
We need a scale to measure just how Kendra an article is.
College kids making you feel old. PGP
Strangely enough, rewatching The Social Network gave me the kick to get back into the gym.
There’s a certain Dave Matthews song about digging and ditches that comes to mind.
Oh just wait until you get to experience the two day hangover and have to teach a section full of disinterested, equally hung over undergrads with a shot voice. Thank God my PI is out of town for the week.
Only if you have hoes.
I told my parents I wanted to be a music major when I was a freshman. They told me I was better than a “hobby degree.” She obviously needed to have that talk.
It’s the fucking Catalina Rosé Mixer.
I’ve never been partial to PBR or bands that wear vests and rock accordions, but local hipster coffee places do tend to have the best coffee and certainly better than Starbucks.
Everyone has to have one brush with crazy, it’s part of the learning process. Having experienced mine, never again (unless her last name is Buffett, Trump, or Walton).
I only go there when I get a gift card. Otherwise I follow the hipsters to whatever coffee shops they go to, since that’s your best bet for great coffee short of brewing it yourself.
Oh crap, rain the “meh”s, boys.
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I’m still not sure which is worse – this, or comments sections, as the latter is full of people who don’t read the article.
And if you think that’s bad, try being a scientist and having your phone blow up every time some crazy “we’re all going to die because of science!” article picks up steam.
Do does anyone want my lunch? I really don’t need it anymore.
Is Donny out of his element?