Pulitzer Prize-winning author David Halberstam died in a traffic accident 5 months before the publication of his landmark book about the US war in Korea. In the days following the author’s death, fell

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What kind of sick fuck gets kicks from messing with girls' heads?This is fucking bullshit. How do I get myself out of this fucking big hole ... which I'm still digging. So I know what works now, I'm looking for new kicks ... new strings to pull ... m

These past few days have been "phew".On Aug 24, I took Dr. T up to see Dr. K in the Wisenbaker building. The scariest thing. These professors all have huge egos so it was hell to even ask and decide whose office the meeting was going to be

Lisa: I feel so much empathy for those villagers. They had to drink their own tears!Bart: I got so bored I cut the ponytail off the guy sitting in front of us. (waves ponytail behind head) 'Look at me I'm a grad student, I'm 30 years old and I made $

So I and the boys ... yea, I was Chaka, Biris was Donnell, K-dawg was Terrell and S'lay was Jamal ... yea, we totally kicked it and rocked out in Houston this weekend. A little drinking, lots of bumping/grinding, lots of finding lots, straight fishi

Hassan was kicked out of the research group. Shit happens, you fucked yourself up. So all that is happening and I'm put in charge of Hassan/Leo’s project - the ACT and MM tests. I'll have about 3/4 student workers working under me as I run the test

Me: Hello.Dude: HelloMe: Hey ... Pusco?Dude: Yea, this is Pusco.Me: Oputa?Dude: Yea, Zeddie, how are you?Me: I'm fine ... is this Pusco or KK?Dude: Ohh ... sorry ... it's me KK ... [laughs]Me: [laughs]That really happened while talking to my genius k

These past two days everyone in the Research Group has been like a zombie. Zero motivation to do all the hectic work we saddle ourself with. How can anyone be motivated? There's Michael's desk right there and he's not sitting in it looking on his com

I woke up with pain in my head and dread in my gutsA premonition of bad news hung in the airThe weather outside was gloomyThe sun wasn't its

the lord has answered my prayersi will sing praises to himanswered (a-a-a) answered (a-a-a-amen)Now I'm half way to getting what I want, I suddenly feel the need to have God in my life. So like all the other times, I'll quit the drugs, alcohol and t

Okay, listen up.I'm doing reality checks. I'm saying "fuck this, fuck that" and throwing shit out of the window. Books, underwear, friends, bad food ... My personal slogan should be something like "I don't give a fuck" ... so M

I'll just like y'all to know ... that I'm the newest member of the analog-mixed signals group.

I wont eat my words. I didnt go to the ASA (or Assholes) pool party because I had to go to Bryan like 5 times that day to pick-up TTI supplies. I like to drive fast, very fast.I still watch the Live 8 concerts on AOL/Winamp Videos in Winamp. I wish I