THOUGHT OF THE HOUR
After rummaging through a box of my old things, it’s amazing that the old add/drop forms and permission slips I found are now just relics of Brown’s past.
After rummaging through a box of my old things, it’s amazing that the old add/drop forms and permission slips I found are now just relics of Brown’s past.
Sweepin’ the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet.
Can you tell me how to get, how to get to Sesame Street.
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This brings back fond memories of childhood, and the second video is quite clever.
I’m glad Sesame Street is still on the air for kids to watch.
Jerry Yang looks a bit stressed. It’s alright though, he’s got the Google posse to protect him.


I’m not quite sure how to describe my summer experiences so far, but it’s definitely been a psychological and emotional roller coaster. Honestly, it’s hard for me to write in too much detail about each and every thing that’s happened post-graduation.
Basically speaking, I’ve felt pretty down for the past two weeks. It takes me a lot of effort each day to try and be “happy”. Sometimes I want to break down. I’m afraid I may have lost my optimism.
I’m in a rut, and I’m not quite sure how to get out.

“Loving bacon is like shoving a middle finger in the face of all that is healthy and holy while an unfiltered cigarette smolders between your lips.”
Many people, myself included, seem to have a kind of unexplained love of bacon. This great Salon article attempts to explain why.
Link to article here.
It’s Bacon!