i give up. these fucking boxes are pissing me off. . .
damn bad interpretations of css (internet explorer)
i give up. these fucking boxes are pissing me off. . .
damn bad interpretations of css (internet explorer)
i said i was going to sleep at 2 am, and now it’s 3 am. but i will get up at 11 am. i promise.
this is just one in a series of life-changing events: getting back on schedule.
here are the others:
learn to take criticism
learn to give criticism in a constructive manner
talk less, listen more
going to hong kong
being more spontaneous
seeing more friends, getting away from just hanging out with the same five people. (no offense, you’re all important i promise)
not breaking promises (this one is quite important)
not breaking promises involves less making of promises i cannot keep
work harder in school
less sarcasm
learn to ride a bike
explore the t
find an easily accessible really tall building to enjoy boston skyline
regain hope
regain confidence
help others build confidence
be more sympathetic, less of a bitch
be less condescending
when i’m done with all this i can also stop hating myself.
and finally, i can be perfect. hahahaha. not really. oops, messed up the last one.
it’s really dumb, we spend all of our lives planning for something
high school, plan for college
college, plan for a job or grad school or whatever
job, plan for a family and retirement
retirement, plan to die
yay, right. i think we’ve all forgotten how to live, especially here at MIT. now that i think of it MIT isn’t as great as i thought.