Why?

It is hot. There is no water. The extremely low voltage negates the efficacy of any stabilizer invented in the history of mankind. The extreme low voltage also ensures that the only source of air is the fan. The fan merely recirculates the air already inthe room. The air already in the room is hot.

So, it is hot.

Anyway, as Swami says in Swami and Friends, I passed my courses, so I do not have to read the same courses again. I also have nothing to do in the break presently, since in a moment of inspirational genius, I decided not to apply for an internship this summer. Why? I do not know. If I actually knew the reason for my feelings, the deadman would no longer be me.

I wonder how my alma mater is doing. This thought process started after my CS210 major, when I was waiting for the great man (vicksy, who had turned up merely 90 min late for a 120 min exam), and met Anubhav, who merely enquired about the possibility of a reunion. This phrase ("Oye, what about a reunion") is equivalent to talking about the weather, the so called ice breaker of a conversation. It is what two 2001 entries (and I am sure the rest also, except the 2005 pass outs, who will speak of this next year onwards) talk about when they meet.

Meanwhile, the understanding of the bioleaching properties of microorganisms remains my immediate quest. All this, is, I am sure, necessary to segue into the field of environmental risk assessment and engineering (I am still not sure what I want to do, I am just waiting for it to strike me, like everything else does. Logically thinking out the solution to a problem, and I mean a real problem, not a mathematical one, has never been me. Kartik, I think it was, who said that I should quit thinking like an artist and start thinking like an engineer.).

So, here we go again. Lots of confusions, and even more questions. But all this has to happen. After all, it is only a storm that can clear things up.