On September 11, 2001, I had just begun my junior year. I was running late for my work-study bookbinding job, but managed to get there a little after 9. My "hi" to my coworkers died on my lips as I looked at their
On December 17, 2011* at 12:17pm EST**, I was accepted to MIT. After slamming my laptop lid shut, running around the house screaming, and generally alarming everyone within a half-mile radius, I promptly posted a
My typical summer weekday runs as follows:
5 AM: Beep-beep-beep-beep - my alarm goes off, I look out my window, and I realize that once again, I'm awake before the sun has risen fully:
I'm living at UPenn this