The Unbearable Lightness of Unbeing
lurch.
[A symplectic tensor on 2n dimensional pie space]
See, there's bored and there's bored, and I am beginning to hit the latter. Now, there's nothing wrong with a bit of downtime, but at some point it begins to get out of hand. One doesn't have to be House MD to interpret these symptoms:
Seems I'm back in Bangalore on the 5th. I'll be staying at Somo's place for a bit, and then its back on to good ol' Acreswild (my mom's choice of name, not mine).
Today I have eaten omelette du fromage, learned about the stress energy tensor of dust and played some Stalker and X3. And it's only noon.
I hates lab reports. Hatesssssssssssssss. Painful creatures, existing only to torment. Oh, for a period of sanity and calm, of lounging and laziness. Sigh.
...just bloody cracked a Swedish national test in math for a grade level two years above hers.