One more party, one more year

Today was our lab's annual Christmas party at The Inn at Government House. For afterparty, we went to Red Maple. Both places were nice, but I felt old. I wasn't a fan of alcohol before; now it's my best friend. I don't understand those who don't drink: they must be either a genius who never fails or a child too naïve to feel the pains in life. Like Jorge Cham presented in his talk that survey says 95% of the Ph.D. students have felt overwhelmed during their graduate study, then he went on and commented: "I don't know what the hell the other 5% are doing, either."