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I woke up in a panic, realizing that a) I wasn't tired, and b) my alarm wasn't going off.

I sat up, disappointed that I had already messed it up, and then I looked at my clock - I still had 3 minutes left.

That's right... I woke up 3 minutes early, naturally. I actually checked my calendar, because it feels like I've been sleeping for a long time. This is also the first time I distinctly remember my dream (I was ordering salmon, which incidentally, I'm about to cook).

The roads to nowhere and drugs (quote)

On Mike Dariano

I wanted her to be well rounded and to have hobbies and activities. Not just any activity, like "crafts," which can lead to nowhere - or even worse, playing the drums, which leads to drugs - but rather a hobby that was meaningful and highly difficult with the potential for depth and virtuosity.

From page eight of Chua's Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother.

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