This was one hell of a ride. This week, i’ll remember for a long time to come. I’ve done so much stuff this week that it beats all the tough assignments that i’ve worked on my entire short life till now … And the best part is, I survived !
Now let us see. Starting last week, here is a list of things i did.
Graded 40 papers of undergraduate students, and being the first time, made sure i got this right, with enough comments, and not being too mean. And yeah, everyone was satisfied, including my prof !
Completed 3 homework assignments, in 624, 606 and Math 602 ! And did them well too !
Finished a lab report for 606 on a single night. It came out well though i found out that i failed to discuss some things that were required .. Well i guess that is just the downside of working with deprived sleep.
And yeah, the Research work for my proposal. The code came out quite well and i solved the equations right. The answer is still not right but working on it. Definitely a huge step forward and i am finally understanding clearly on what i am doing !
My home computer crashed. But the hardware guy in me ripped open the computer and fixed it ! Voila ! Now it works like a breeze …
The only weirdest part is that my back hurts badly due to the averaged out 4 hours of sleep every day. Think this might be a bit too much for the body to handle right now but my mind seems to be calm and sane enough ! hmm … Can’t wait for this day to get over. Would love to go home, cook something, probably get drunk and sleep like a maniac.
And there was my life this week in a nutshell. Adios amigo ! Will be back soon 😉
Energy, the ultimate, untouchable yet filling,
Stored yet just hoarded, the potential unrealized
In every grain, that thrives and vibrates
In unison with everything else around it.
The split personality that it essentially is
The dark and its opposite
The vibrant and the calm
The visible and the imperceptible.
The overwhelming feeling of power over body
Surely wanes as the energy dies out
No food nor drink can refill this cup
Unless a higher path is reached and felt.
Unrest descends only to waste away
This conserved momentum and energy
If not consumed by the ascending mind
To break the body into divine shape.
A month, i’d be: September
A day of the week i’d be: Friday
A time of day, i’d be: 00.00
A planet, i’d be: Mars
An animal, i’d be: a Sloth
A direction, i’d be: NEWS
A piece of furniture, i’d be: a Bed
A historical figure, i’d be: Socrates
A liquid, i’d be: Whisky
A tree, i’d be: Willow
A bird, i’d be: Eagle
A tool, i’d be: Screw
A kind of weather, i’d be: Rain
A musical instrument, i’d be: Guitar
An wild animal, i’d be: Tiger
A color, i’d be: Deep Purple
A vegetable, i’d be: a tomato
A sound, i’d be: a Scream
An element, i’d be: Fire
A car, i’d be: Ferrari FX ( Ferrari Enzo )
A song, i’d be: Serenity – Godsmack
A movie, i’d be: The Matrix
A book, i’d be: foghorn
A food, i’d be: an Ice-Cream
A place, i’d be: Outside
A material, i’d be: Cotton
A taste, i’d be: New
A scent, i’d be: Pleasant
A word, i’d be: Aspire
An object, i’d be: a Computer
A body part, i’d be: Lips
A facial expression, i’d be: Smiling
A subject in school, i’d be: Math
A cartoon character, i’d be: Dilbert
A shape, i’d be a: Sphere
A number, i’d be: 7
Wish is the feeling which gnaws at the core
And until it is fed enough, that which never stops.
Moving and making fate in its own process
Little less do we know, this is unpredictable than chess.
Luck is like a tide pulled by the moon,
Undulating through the undertow.
None can tell how far that wave might go,
Afloat upon the wash’s wind-blown foam.
Yet knowing well one’s wishes face the wind,
Even so, one does what one can do,
Alert to rituals that spirits woo,
Rendering what renders them benign.
Whether good or ill, the choice of fate.
I’m sorry I was late,
I saw a sleek seduction
as I was drinking up.
He talked of manual work
and made it rather clear
that he was very fit.
She watched him with sly eyes,
changing tales to meet
his ‘simple’ expectations.
She played along the bar,
was lounging to his class,
her elegance denied.
That’s when I had to leave:
so I doubt I’ll ever know
if seduction met success.
via Dylan Harris . Slick and Crisp.
Just as usual, the assignments started pouring in,
Classes started early in the day and life went on.
But what is this new task i need to take care now ?!
Research ! Wow ! Wahoo ..
Just started on my research and even before i reached the tip of the mountain base, i already have 6 papers in my hand and more books to read in my shelf ! And here i go …