Reading Material: Caste and Mating Trends in India

http://econ-www.mit.edu/files/4113

Ugh

The guy in the room adjacent to mine is strangely clingy. He barges into my a moment ago while I'm playing CStrike with headphones on- and asks 'What is normality?"

"It's molarity into N-factor. Where the n-factor is usually the number of hydrogen atoms the acid dissociates into."Somewhat distracted from killing my opponent.

"But do you divide or multiply it? because... *blah blah blah*"

"Look it up online." And then proceeded to zone out of the rest of the conversation.

Yesterday he asked me to resize photographs for him and was fairly insistent that I do so. I told him that it was simple and that I could teach him to do it on Microsoft Paint. He ignored it and sent the pics to my email so I could resize them.

The sad thing here is that he's a 9.5 pointer and I'm a 7.5 pointer.

...must...write...something...good...soon...

The sad part is that when my own emotions get involved, I can't tell if I'm reading minds or just caving into my own wistful desires.

The same eyes that judge a person in a fraction of a second when dispassionate, become blind when tainted by the smallest blemish of bias or speck of selfish desire.

Repression works. Catharsis does not.

B-plan competition and lecture series ends today, and there's a Norwegian band playing in the auditorium tomorrow.

Heh, Now I remember why I like Pilani.