June 18, 2014

I was standing by a swimming pool with my dad and we were discussing my choices concerning my academic career. He seemed quite keen on getting me to choose robotics or synthetic biology over what I had already planned. I agreed, as I also had an interest in those fields. He added on that perhaps one day in the future, I would be able to solve his joint problems.

I’m not sure why but then I dashed out and ran through the hallways. It felt like I was in some sort of laboratory with orange and white walls.