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Everybody Jam

I woke up this morning with one thing on my mind. Depending on the day, that certain thing on my mind will fade from my conscious thought, stay with me the rest of my waking hours, or randomly blindside me when i’m drinking a glass of orange juice. Things don’t really change, do they? Oh, we think we’ve turned ourselves around and changed our lives around. Change takes time; you can’t look back and say “wow I have totally changed since last month” - it doesn’t work that way. Check with yourself from 3 years ago - now that’s change. Check with yourself from 10 years ago - that’s real change.

waferbaby has recently finished a redesign, and I happened to wander into the “sleep project” section of it. It got me thinking; I wish I had more pictures from times in my life. I love photography and if I could, I would always carry a camera. However, my propensity towards landscape photography has shorted my supply of group pictures of people. I should have taken the Canon RebelX to prom. Nothing was stolen there, I should have taken it. We all long for the clear, crisp, detailed images that a nice camera provides; they make up for the fuzzy memories we find ourselves left with when the vivid experiences of bygone days are long past.

This is the best/funniest lab/research write up in the history of man. Also, two things here are wonderful as well.

Our RA is forbidden to speak all of today; this is a project for one of his classes. Some of his hand gestures were priceless. Sagert is a great guy and deserves all of our respect; I am lucky to have such a good RA for my first year here.

Don’t you hate it when you sneeze on your monitor?

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