Sunday, August 19, 2007

The Best of Times, the Blurst of Times

The coinnoisseurs of the Simpson's will recognize the title. Mr. Burns has a thousand smoking monkeys writing novels on typewriters and this is what they wrote. In the interest of not being a snivelling sort of blogger, I thought I'd make a list of the best and worst things that I have seen in the first week:
- They treat you like adults. Nothing is babied or dumbed down for you. You are expected to study hard .
- You have smart classmates. Nobody in the class is an utter moron.

-The workload never decreases, and the pace doesn't slow.
- You can never know the material well enough. There is always some minute detail that you forgot in your studies. Ergo, there is no real sense of mastery or completion.

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