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Sunday, October 23, 2005

I gonna whine bout my project again. So in case you're in a bad mood and sick of people whining, just skip my entry for the day.

There seems like a million theorems and lemmas out there, all of which I've never heard of. I've a few 'bibles' at home. One on time-frequency representations, one on functional analysis, one on fourier analysis and wavelets. And a few supplementary ones. Soon enough, my table gonna collapse under the weight of books and files, and my body weight. To think that I'm having quite a hard time now, it makes me really unsure bout how I'm going to cope during masters.

I'm taking just three modules, one of which is macroeconomics, and I just need to pass it. I only have lessons on three days every week. By right, it should have been a relaxing semester. But on the contrary, I felt more pressurized as compared to my first few semesters in school, when I was taking 6 modules every semester. I had physics, computing lab sessions. Every week, I had more than 30 hours of lessons, I had to go back almost everyday. But I had the feeling of being efficient and productive. And I thought I was coping well.

In a msn conversation last night, I recalled the time I spent in college. I've better grades now, better friendship bonds, higher confidence. Almost everything seems to be better now. But I tend to refer the college days as the good old days. Probably, it is because, the memories of there are mostly pleasant ones.

But I believe, when I'm in the midst of struggling with assignments in NIE, I'll probably refer to my time in nus as the good old days as well.

Enough complaints for now, I need to go back to my project again.