While normally I don’t condone reveling in the misery of others, this website is great, even if most of them are fake.
Poem on Hotel Paper
(I think this is like 2 years old, but I don’t remember.)
As I lift this misty veil
To see those doeful eyes well
With joy or sadness who can tell
This marriage of inconvenience will show them
No song comes forth from these bitter lips
Parched of loving saturation
Blessed neither with will or heart
Devoid of destination
Your angelic arms shelter me
Bleeding from these vicious blows
Walking down this narrow road
Neither knowing where to go
Things on my mind
- I’m pretty much braindead after this last round of homeworks. Just 2 more weeks until spring break woooooooo.
- I lost my thermos. I hate losing things. And now I have no container to keep my beverages piping hot in class. This makes it very difficult to burn my mouth while listening to lectures.
- These statistics classes seem to love Taylor series. Also, the Newton-Raphson method. Also, the product rule. All things I didn’t think I’d ever see again after that first year calculus class.
- Neural networks make no sense.
- Curved exponential families make no sense.
- I’m a little worried about my fantasy basketball team. It’s teetering on sucking, and playoffs are just a couple weeks away.