trivial musings about going places and doing things
greetings from thesisland
Today, the internet stopped working, suspiciously.
Then, my phone stopped working, suspiciously.
Then, I wrote ten pages of my thesis in four hours and
SUSPICIOUSLY, the cosmos aligned and both started working again.
Is it worth nothing that I'm writing about Voodoo?
Cue suspicious music.
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