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Boy do I hate Signals And Systems!! Not that it is boring and our professor tries really hard to make us understand. But some subjects are just so “hatable”. Theres no explanation, really.
Finished reading it long back, felt like writing about it today. I’m afraid this will be another post about feminism, but I don’t want to spark off more debates, and so I’ll not be expressing any views of my own, but just telling what the book is about.
This is the story of Athena(as she named [...]
Ever got the feeling that you are this intsy-winsty spider in a huge web of life? Maybe it’s all about studying Engineering. I still have no idea what we “engineer”, most of the time we are learning useless stuff by-heart. A friend of mine used all the skills she had learned in her [...]
Watched a movie in the theater after a long long time. Probably the last movie I saw in the theater (or rather the multiplex ) was Harry Potter in July. I blame Engineering and rules about “another female required if i want to watch a movie with my friends” for that.
Well coming to the [...]
Went out roaming this Sunday. Did some of the exploring my beloved goa that I had mentioned earlier. First we went to some old deserted forts, some which even the locals living there don’t know about.How can people stay next to monuments which are so involved in making history, and don’t even know about it? [...]
I had not felt this emotion for a long long time till some days ago. Back in the school days hatred was a common thing. All the ganging up, gossip, spreading rumors..the isolation from everyone else..being an “outsider” no matter how many years I stay in this place….Been there, Done that! But after I went [...]
I don’t remember ever having to go to the dentist in my small lifetime. I think I must have only gone for a general check up long back when I was an eight year old. Another time, maybe when there was a dental camp at school. But I’ve gone with my mother once, to give [...]
