The cake is a lie

The nearing end

My exam schedule, for your convenience:

  • CSC363H1F TUE 13 DEC PM 2-5 (Computational Complexity and Computability)
  • CSC324H1F THU 15 DEC AM 9-12 (Principles of Programming Languages)
  • CSC343H1F MON 19 DEC AM 9-12 (Introduction to Databases)
  • CSC369H1F TUE 20 DEC EV 7-10 (Operating Systems)

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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