It’s 4am, do you know where your children are?

It’s Saturday night, just past 4am.

Right now, I could be:

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.


  1. 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!

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