Today, after a week of hibernation , I forced myself to wake up early, threw myself out of home and cycle in the pouring rain to my work bench in Aerodynamics Department, TU Delft.
Now Its been an hour and am still staring the blcak screen of my computer.
I can't work. The brain refuses to anything that is called work. And so I blog :
This is my first visit to the work desk after the great war of GAS DYNAMICA I.
That dreaded exam has taken a toll on all my faculties : mental, physical and departmental [;)]
Departmental : Becasue, I have been neglecting my thesis work from the day I decided to start the preparation of Gas Dynamics. My Thesis Adviser is probably furious with me. Luckily, I am not alone. Even Jabus took a week off from ECN and came to Delft for the exam prep. You see, we both had failed the exam last year.
Nonetheless, it was good fun working with Jabus, again , after a long time. I have studied practically all my courses in TU Delft with Jabus and Nestor. We all respect each other's special skills and together we make a good team.
Nestor is an excellent organiser and very resourseful.
Jabus is a skilled, efficient and hardworker.
I have a huge list of qualities, am too modest to metion any of them.
Jabus and I still have to work on Boundary Layer Assignment. We plan to do it every weekend.
Nestor and I have taken two extra courses. I am looking forward to work with him as well.
While, I mention all my nerdy friends , I would like to say few words about Maryline too.
Although she prefers to work alone in her room, she has worked with us on a couple of assignments. I marvel her persistent hard working capability. She can work between lectures, over lunch, while travelling. She can study at home, in train, computer room, bus. That girl is a machine.
I wrote a poem when Marilyne anounced 9/10 score in the Oral Exam of Gas Dynamics II (she passed Gas Dynamics I with an 8/10) . I end today's posting with that poem.
Mary has an oral exam ,
her face is white as snow;
And everywhere that Mary went,
Her notes was sure to go.
She studied night and day for hours together;
which earned her 9/10 from the proffessor;
It made the students envy and coarse ;
To see a girl that scores.
"Why does the Prof love Mary so?
"The eager students cry;
"Why, Mary loves the Prof, you know,
" Dushyant did reply ;)
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Here I read the last post of The D
he's a poet as I have never seen
In his tomb Shakespeare should put down a knee
for the magnificient rhymes Dushyant is able to meet.
As for you work skills, obviously you are the one that makes sense of many of the things we study. Smart guy this D
nice rhymes!
thank you nestor for the rhyme and accolades
Riddle me ree!Who can it be? This girl that Dushyant calls Mary?
He talks about his nerdy friends, crazy work and space-y courses,
I wonder if it's alcohol or mushrooms from illegal sources?
That one has been very creative too ;-D
This is getting fun (and funny :-P), I think you should definetely organise a Prize of Poetry as a blog promotion campaign :D
happy post, made me smile :)
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