I'm in Barcelona now, teaching statistics to Catalan undergraduates. In Spanish. Joder.
Monday, February 20, 2012
Note to self
So you were working until almost 10pm on a Sunday night. And that blows. And you didn't even finish preparing the stupid class for tomorrow, which means you'll have to wake up at a reasonable hour and keep plugging away, and you'll probably be even more awkward and flustered than usual during class since you won't be very well-prepared. Yup, that also blows. But remember Friday, when you didn't feel like working and so you left at 1pm for beer and burgers and never made it back? Yeah, so stop whining.
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