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Category Archives: That Anonymous
Exhaustion
Since starting work last Friday, I’ve worked two regular days and three twenty-four hour days. And I’ve come to the following conclusion: It’s not that all of a sudden once you graduate from college, staying up all night makes you … Continue reading
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Wilderness adventure
I’ve decided that the difference between someone who goes to pre-med straight out of highschool and someone who tries to get into med school via that anonymous college is something like the difference between two men wishing to travel from Kinshasa … Continue reading
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What a great language
Dominic Collucci: “You know, why are we always talking about ‘the highest things’? I’m tired of philosophy. I’m gonna be a mysosophist. No wait… a gymnomysosophist!” [Translation: naked hater of wisdom]
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Shameless Promotion
I’m putting up this post because I think it’s an excellent summary of the spirit of that anonymous college we all love. I’m a little dicy on the individual application, but no one with a closer connection with the school … Continue reading
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Late Night Deep Reflection
One of the truest statements I have ever heard came from Mike Mathie, on the way back from one of those blessed nights at the Pit with Jeanne, Boomer, and Bernadette. We had just capped the night by singing our … Continue reading
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