After another crazy physics day,I'm still here, in front of the computer,
trying to type away all the pleasant and boring things that happened within
this 24 hours. To be honest, saying 24 hours is a lot better that saying
one day. "Day" here is vaguely defined 'cause I always find myself going
home and coming back on the same day. The actual change of a day always
happens to me here in front of this computer. I really hope that it could
happen somewhere in my dream. But, let it be. I am more and more used to
it. And it is this that makes me treasure more on my life.
Without
this tiresome and seemingly endless stress and pain, life would be more
banal, isn't it?
So, come inside, see what it
is. Why it makes a man a real man. See it, hear it, experience it.That's
what a physics graduate school could give you.
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