My spirits continue to be caught under the jackboot of predoctoral education.
But I submitted an application for an NSF fellowship today, so I'm trying to feel positive. Honorable mention would be nice, but since I'm a little bit public health and little bit ecology it's a crap shoot.
Atlanta is cold as fuck, my skin stings from the dry air.
It's 12:36 am, November 8th, 2007. I am alive.