Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Graduate School Taxes
If you keep the basic concept of an income tax in mind, though, it should become easier to figure out:
Any and all money you receive from someone else is taxable and must be reported as such unless otherwise specified1.
I will go through the 4 most common income categories for a graduate student, with the assumption that that the reader has never filed taxes before, and provide information on free tax filing programs.
Disclaimer: I have no formal tax training. I’m just a moderately intelligent graduate student who has dealt with this for a few years and read the relevant documents.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Constructing a ‘Fair’ Income Tax
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Why I Don’t Believe in Gods
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
If You Absolutely Have to Run Linux...
This post is dedicated to those like me who would like to be able to run Linux programs when we need to, but otherwise to shove it in a dark corner of our computers where we never need to see it again. I will introduce the basics of Linux and describe how to install it inside a virtual machine on Windows 7.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
The Value and Danger of Anecdotal Experiences
| Why anecdotes shouldn't be trusted. (xkcd #842: Mark) |
For a long time, I kept my cell phone in my left pants pocket. After some time, I began noticing that the muscle just underneath it would occasionally twitch.
Feeling curious, I moved my phone to my right pocket. After a while, I noticed that the twitches in the left muscle weren’t happening anymore. And just recently (about 6 months later) I noticed some twitches occurring under my right pocket.
Ah-ha! you might think. Long-term exposure to cell phone radiation has some effect on muscles!
Well… no. It’s a curious correlation at best, but there are a number of problems with making any sort of conclusion from this single experience:
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Logic
Friday, August 26, 2011
A Young Girl Walking
Scene: A sidewalk along a busy Atlanta street. The sun is out, and the heat and humidity prowls the mid-morning air, biding its time. A seemingly young, petite girl with long, light brown hair is casually walking. She wears a form-fitting striped light green-and-white dress just barely long enough to serve its purpose. A silver stud sits above her right upper lip, and a large, intricate tattoo rests on her outer left thigh, partially occluded by the fabric of her dress. Held up in her left hand is an iPhone, playing music from its speakers, and in her right hand dangles a half-spent cigarette. People pass her from behind and she just turns her head, smiles at them slightly, and continues on walking, unperturbed.
(This is a scene I observed while walking by Children’s Healthcare of Atlanta, on Clifton Rd., on Friday, August 20th. I felt it deserved a narrative treatment because though no single element was particularly unique, the juxtaposition was simply too intriguing.)
