It’s Saturday night, just past 4am.
Right now, I could be:
- In my bed, sleeping.
- In my bed, not sleeping.
- Somewhere in the world’s largest city, getting drunk, dancing to loud music, watching girls in Japanese schoolgirl outfits wrestle in jell-o. Possibly all of the above.
- In the middle of the desert, doing drugs and discovering my inner totem animal.
Instead: I am in the middle of an empty office lab overlooking deserted downtown-Tokyo, staring at a monitor, running Support Vector Machine simulations.
Something, somewhere, went very, very, horribly wrong with my life.
seems like you are in a desert, doing drugs, discovering your inner totem animal.
sounds like going for a phd is the right thing for you 😉
Yes the phd sounds good, once you’ve got – look up the jell o Japanese chicks 😉
Or, perhaps you could split the difference and get your Phd on the interaction of gelatinous products and Japanese females or doing drugs and discovering your inner totem. (Hey, it worked for Carlos Casteneda!