Mumble-Jumble

If someone had, a decade ago, looked me in the eye and said "listen here child, you should know, by the way, that you shall be very unhappy in the course of your life", I would surely have, in all probability and as was my wont, reproached him for having said so for I always thought I knew its meaning and hence understood life the best,  or at least better than many who were older to me. And that's kids for you. Children always think they have the best ideas, ideas to change society, why, mankind, even. And it takes a lifetime to realize how wrong those ideas were. I wish someone had; I wish to have known the truth. 

For the love of curves

<3 MATLAB

I need to start learning to write better, simpler and lesser code. 

Some day...

Resuscitation

09/11/2011

I cannot recollect the last time I sat with a set of drawing pencils for company. What do I title it?

Weak

Something ticked me off last night - woke and shook me up, and soon after I rubbed my eyes and stretched my limbs to the farthest extents they could whilst staying attached, I switched 'on' the computer and my mind 'off'. And it was gone, just like 'that'. Much as I resolved not to move from my bed to try to get some sleep trying hard to forget this, I couldn't; acceptance comes hard in matters such as these, for it questions one of the very basic of human capacities, the ability to make and evoke memories, and this, more importantly, mine.

Did I have a lot to say?!