Good grades are hard to get. Traditionally, it means spending countless hours hitting the books in an isolated library cubicle.
Somewhat surprisingly, the job most commonly associated with work in the nuclear field is amongst the least common jobs at power plants.
I don’t understand chance or why strangers in the dark can change everything. There is something about graffiti hidden in a dive bar.
I’ve been trying to get back into the healthy-food-for-fuel attitude, but it’s difficult when quinoa takes 15 minutes to cook and the bag of potato chips is right there.