https://www.dropbox.com/s/4n00nev8d1t58m5/intel_liberty_career_louder.mp3?dl=0
https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/17CialcoMyc8UJAW9_Hf9uz4JV1d7aCYcpyMnCCpim8Q/edit?usp=sharing
Some nice stories on how student loan and other debt feels: https://www.thesimpledollar.com/credit/bankruptcy/debt-diaries-real-life-stories-of-debt-bankruptcy-and-recovery/
YouTube Link! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMr2BxA_HVU
Instead of haphazardly stumbling down your dorm hallway, you'll learn how to create intentional communities based on common values. (in your community!)
I wonder how well their arguments hold for really difficult topics, say mathematics / physics. For now I think the biggest benefit of college is being able to talk to a professor during office hours / meet with other students, which they rebut above.
I've been thinking through this today, trying to figure out what to say. I can't fully describe it yet, but I have one of the worst kinds of regret.
I slaved over exams and long problem sets, kept my time close to my chest for some knowledge and sleep that I thought would prove to be the best.
I have settled for numerous “hello's” in the hall, and sometimes even avoiding you so that I wouldn't have to face my failure and fall.
It's easy to blame others for this transformation: my professors, the homework, the whole broken creation.
But, in the end, it was an awkward decision.
Although I attempted to reconcile to you in my head, I never once asked if you wanted to be fed.
There are many more thoughts that I wish to say here, but I must end soon and wipe away these tears.
Please help me to be less a machine and more a person, one with emotions, feelings, and cares for the next door man and woman.
Gently remind me of this in the dance called friendship, and I will quickly move to make things right once again.
Let us not be merely faces in some book that's online, but rather friends in all spaces, a relationship that's built tough over time.