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	<title>Comments on: life choices</title>
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	<description>by: shan wu</description>
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		<title>By: Conjured Activism</title>
		<link>http://www.shanwu.com/168/life-choices/comment-page-1/#comment-10501</link>
		<dc:creator>Conjured Activism</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jan 2007 17:25:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I think back to this time last year, and the one thing that brought all those days together was the cold, drenching, dreary rain that fell for days and weeks and seemed to never go away. I remember the hopeless rain that fell as I sat in Logan Airport, across from the America West checkin counter in Terminal B, leaning on his shoulder, with wet blurry eyes and tears that fell and fell and would not go away. I remember taking the empty T back, wanting to cry myself to sleep, only to be met with day after day of being holed up in the Whitehead Institute library studying 14 hours a day for two weeks straight for those dreadful quals. The rain kept falling outside, splashing against the windows, drenching me as I biked home late at night, drizzling as I went for coffee breaks around the corner, pitter pattering against the window waking me up at night. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I think back to this time last year, and the one thing that brought all those days together was the cold, drenching, dreary rain that fell for days and weeks and seemed to never go away. I remember the hopeless rain that fell as I sat in Logan Airport, across from the America West checkin counter in Terminal B, leaning on his shoulder, with wet blurry eyes and tears that fell and fell and would not go away. I remember taking the empty T back, wanting to cry myself to sleep, only to be met with day after day of being holed up in the Whitehead Institute library studying 14 hours a day for two weeks straight for those dreadful quals. The rain kept falling outside, splashing against the windows, drenching me as I biked home late at night, drizzling as I went for coffee breaks around the corner, pitter pattering against the window waking me up at night. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Conjured Activism &#187; Blog Archive &#187; the aftermaths &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.shanwu.com/168/life-choices/comment-page-1/#comment-3930</link>
		<dc:creator>Conjured Activism &#187; Blog Archive &#187; the aftermaths &#8230;</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2006 17:42:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] 2) I am much happier now than I was last May about some life choices. This subject really deserves its own entry. For now though, it will remain a joyful afterthought. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] 2) I am much happier now than I was last May about some life choices. This subject really deserves its own entry. For now though, it will remain a joyful afterthought. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: AKILEZ</title>
		<link>http://www.shanwu.com/168/life-choices/comment-page-1/#comment-84</link>
		<dc:creator>AKILEZ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s been a bumpy road to economic recovery but the chance of getting there is inevitable.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s been a bumpy road to economic recovery but the chance of getting there is inevitable.</p>
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		<title>By: Laurin Manning</title>
		<link>http://www.shanwu.com/168/life-choices/comment-page-1/#comment-83</link>
		<dc:creator>Laurin Manning</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 21:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow, Shan, you sound like a law student. I am miserable too, and it&#039;s not cool to be miserable during your young and fun years! Do you get any sort of a summer respite?  Doesn&#039;t it suck that we&#039;ve been working our rear ends off for 2 years longer than most folks? I thank GSSM for some of my burnout. I know your tests went well, but if you don&#039;t love what you&#039;re doing, screw it! Dude, you have way too many abilities to be giving your energies to something you don&#039;t even like. (I&#039;m saying all this b/c I need to listen to it myself.) Hang in there.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow, Shan, you sound like a law student. I am miserable too, and it&#8217;s not cool to be miserable during your young and fun years! Do you get any sort of a summer respite?  Doesn&#8217;t it suck that we&#8217;ve been working our rear ends off for 2 years longer than most folks? I thank GSSM for some of my burnout. I know your tests went well, but if you don&#8217;t love what you&#8217;re doing, screw it! Dude, you have way too many abilities to be giving your energies to something you don&#8217;t even like. (I&#8217;m saying all this b/c I need to listen to it myself.) Hang in there.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 20:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>... it&#039;s the afternoon before my own quals, and I&#039;m glad to see my esteemed friend feel the same way about being here...  

For the past 7 days, I have been out of Tang twice, for a couple of hours each.  When I went to the concert with Jerry on Sunday, it was my first time out since last Wednesday.  I thought to myself, &quot;So this is what I feel to be outside.&quot;

I still like Boston.  Just not MIT.

- Ed</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230; it&#8217;s the afternoon before my own quals, and I&#8217;m glad to see my esteemed friend feel the same way about being here&#8230;  </p>
<p>For the past 7 days, I have been out of Tang twice, for a couple of hours each.  When I went to the concert with Jerry on Sunday, it was my first time out since last Wednesday.  I thought to myself, &#8220;So this is what I feel to be outside.&#8221;</p>
<p>I still like Boston.  Just not MIT.</p>
<p>- Ed</p>
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