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sexual harrassment panda

man, i remember now why i was so anxious to get out of undergrad.

end of semesters blow like a vacuum: papers, finals, and an all-nighter’s worth of problem sets to wrap up grading. on top of the research that you’re expected to be performing … clearly leads to friday nights painting the town red.

[note to self: never again volunteer to grade assignment that produces complex, stochastic output. (in other words, something that you can't use diff as a grading tool.) ]

to borrow a page out of one of my sleep-deprived 20.181 students’ e-mails, “i’m a sad (and sleepy!) panda.”


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