Must work hard. Much. Hard and much. Can't stop, not much time. Go, go, go, go! But I can't. I don't know what to do. Can't work. Sure you can, do that. But I don't WANT to do that. I want to sit here and do nothing. But you must work. Hard. Quick. Not much time. But I'm stuck. You're not stuck on that. Well, yeah, but I've got to work on THAT. But you can't, you said you're stuck. I am stuck. Then work on that! But I can mess around with THAT and maybe I'll get unstuck. Ok, just do something. Work. Hard. Quick.
the by-log
A log of the days and times of Byran Smucker: a happily-married, left-handed, tenor-singing, fair-thinking, Jesus-believing, familyandfriendsandchurchandfootballandbasketball-loving, graduate student in Statistics and Operations Research at Penn State, who’s a Mennonite to boot.


1 Comments:
Hah! For some reason, I have experienced those exact thoughts already. Aren't they great?
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