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[Nov. 2nd, 2007|01:16 am] |
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Med school sucks butt. |
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[Mar. 8th, 2007|09:50 pm] |
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at school, I pretend like I'm fine but everyday when I come home, I cry for hours |
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[Aug. 6th, 2006|10:30 pm] |
Mrs. Fry always said that the University of Chicago had the hardest essay questions. So I decided to see for myself.
There were 2 mandatory questions that seemed unoriginal. Then there were 5 questions and the applicant is to choose one of the five. The one that I thought was amazing and that really got me thinking was essay option 4:
The Cartesian coordinate system is a popular method of representing real numbers and is the bane of eighth graders everywhere. Since its introduction by Descartes in 1637, this means of visually characterizing mathematicl values has swept the globe, earning a significant role in branches of mathematics such as algebera, geometry, and calculus. Describe yourself as a point or series of points on this axial arrangement. If you are a function, what are you? In which quadrants do you lie? Are x and y enough for you, or do you warrant some love from the z-axis? Be sure to include your domain, range, derivative, and asymptotes, should any apply. Your possibilities are positively and negatively unbounded.
Mind-boggling, eh?
I thought about this a few minutes and I came to the conclusion that I'd be an x=y graph. What a beautiful graph.
So my question to you is what kind of graph are you? I don't want a 1 to 2 page paper, unlike the people at Chicago. |
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[Jun. 28th, 2006|01:31 am] |
I'm leaving for Iran tomorrow. My flight is at two so I'll be at the airport around 12:30. I'll be gone until August 2nd.
If anyone needs anything, let me know. I'll have access to internet so I can check my email/facebook/lj frequently.
Arrivederci. |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2006|09:47 pm] |
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I hate racist people! |
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[Jun. 9th, 2006|03:24 pm] |
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ACT tomorrow. Not feeling as confident as I did last time. Maybe because my goal of 35 is impossible. Maybe not. |
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[Jun. 5th, 2006|11:07 am] |
Whenever I come to this page to update my livejournal, several hundred thoughts are going through my mind. I try to put them all on here but there are so many things to say that I usually give up and go do something else.
I realized that I'm not as prepared for the college process as I thought I was. 7-8 colleges? Yeah right. More like 2-3. I've gone on no college visits. I've talked to no college admissions people. I don't even know what I want to become.
For the past 8 years, I have wanted to be a cardiothorastic(I'm sure I spelled that wrong) surgeon. Or is that what my parents want me to become. Ever since I took the business and management class and the MIS 190 class at WSU, I've become more intrigued with business and marketing. I'm also still interested in something that has to do with public speaking and debating. Not debating like we do in school, but debating as in politicians and congress. I think I'll just stick with being a surgeon and if I'm not happy, then oh well.
Ever since the robbery, my parents have been paranoid about leaving me in the house alone. My classes at WSU were from 8-12:30 last week and 12:30-5 this week but I have to stay at WSU from 8-5 anyways because my dad works here and he's not willing to leave me at home alone. During my stay here, I've become interested in this Iranian guy that goes here. But he's in engineering, which brings no money and he's also 10 years older than me. Yeah, I guess it's gross. But he's cute. I think I feel more mature than my age because of him. The fact that I'm only 16 boggles my mind. Ever since my mom left for Iran, I feel like I'm 22 and taking classes at WSU has caused me to feel that way even more. I'm probably too eager for the future. Whatever, probably doesn't matter. |
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| A Farewell to Chemistry and Precalc |
[May. 25th, 2006|12:17 am] |
Me:_____ stole the cookie from the cookie jar.
_____:Who me?
Me:Yes you!
_____:Couldn't be!
Me:Then who?
Nick Templin has a xanga. and a girlfriend. hah. |
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| Tips for eating sunflower seeds: |
[May. 15th, 2006|07:28 pm] |
Crack the shell with your teeth, eat the seed and spit the shell. Experienced seeders pop a handful of seeds in their mouth and store them in one cheek, then transfer a seed over to the other side with their tongue, crack it, then eat the seed and spit the shell.
Seeders are unique. They're cool, confident, independent, active, and hard working. They know that eating sunflower seeds makes what they do more enjoyable.
Don't you wish your girlfriend was...an experienced seeder? |
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[May. 14th, 2006|09:06 pm] |
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i love school -(_________________________________________) this much. notice the negative sign. |
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[May. 11th, 2006|11:53 pm] |
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This weekend is going to be a tough one. |
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[May. 7th, 2006|09:45 pm] |
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i think the laziness of the juniors will finally unviel itself when looking to the presents we're giving to the senior debaters. keychains, here we come. |
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| yay! |
[Apr. 29th, 2006|01:31 pm] |
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Rumin and I are going to college!!! |
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[Apr. 21st, 2006|09:01 pm] |
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oh my god. i'm still in shock. someone broke into my house and took everything valuable. i don't believe it. |
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[Mar. 24th, 2006|09:10 pm] |
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Jbo thinks she can make me stop punching her. That's funny. |
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[Mar. 20th, 2006|04:24 pm] |
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HAPPY IRANIAN NEW YEAR! |
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[Dec. 15th, 2005|08:25 pm] |
school is harsh (just like the guards were to ivan denisovach and the other prisoners in the gulag)but life is wonderful.
all i have left to do tonight is chemistry which will take around 2 hoursish because we have like 3 things due tomorrow and i work slowly.
people have been really cute lately. i'm not talking about physically, but rather personality-wise.
this weekend is NFL and i wish everyone going good luck. not that any of you will need it. the sooner it's over the better. you guys are all becoming really grouchy.
after NFL is the christmas party. and i kind of really don't want to go at all. it's not because i'm tried or anything. it's probably on a more personal note. but i'm going anyways and i think it should be interesting.
recently i've been really lonely. i think it's more of me secluding myself from everyone. not that i'm complaining or anything. sometimes it's nice to take a break from humanity. |
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