The nearing end
My exam schedule, for your convenience:
When this is all over, school starts up again on January 9th. I’m not sure what I’m going to do until then.
Let’s go back in time about 14 years. I brought home some flowers that I picked from the park nearby (I do realize how flamboyant that sounds, and I don’t remember why I did it - my mother’s birthday perhaps?). Anyways, couple days later, all is well, and there is a big stench. I sniffed my toys, I sniffed my clothes, I sniffed the closet, I sniffed whatever could be sniffed, for the longest time I couldn’t figure out where this, very distinctive, stench came from.
Couple of days later, I stumbled upon the flowers and noticed that they were the ones that reeked! Crazy huh? So I got rid of them, and lived happily after.
A decade and a half later, I noticed this smell in my home again. Without a second thought, I knew it was the flowers. Amazing how we learn, isn’t it? Seems like something so trivial, yet so useful.
Update: Am I imagining things or did the font size on this site decrease?
Also, you can now add feeds into your GMail account, it’s fun!
Settings -> Web Clips -> Search by topic or url: shazow.net -> Add
Fantastic, isn’t it?
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