Today's champion showed me the Ottoman's hand,,,your eyes have round dark circles around them, your nose is like a mountain in a desert, your lips are so thin and yet you are pretty enough to survive in this world :)
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Hayya Adnan, Tweedledee, why friends with ya?
Hayya is here: and he loves Her, says its the most amazing feelings ever; un-explainable. Tweedledee tells the story of Curious Oysters :)
And I have finally started realizing that if I do not the answer to 'the why', I will not know 'the how' to fix it. Shakeel is marrying in a week or so, and he says he is not nervous, because he is not like me. Any coloring of complete graph that assigns enough colors to each subset of graph, will produce a colorful spanning tree.
And I have finally started realizing that if I do not the answer to 'the why', I will not know 'the how' to fix it. Shakeel is marrying in a week or so, and he says he is not nervous, because he is not like me. Any coloring of complete graph that assigns enough colors to each subset of graph, will produce a colorful spanning tree.
Friday, October 8, 2010
Pepsi Throwback
What would you think of a meeting in which participants stay silent for, well, like 95% of the time? Surprised you may be, usually turns out to be very interesting, it wasn't yesterday though.
If everything goes as planned, I am going for an "ice-cream" at 3pm today. Also its not Yasir, its Sharjeel who wakes so early in the morning each day; can you believe it?
answer the clicker questions. Oh boy, clicker questions! Thank you for being such a gentleman though :-)
Saito: Do not speak to me of rules. This is war. This is not a game of cricket!
They would use football or something else instead of cricket if they were to make this movie today; very unfortunate :(
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
And this way if we fall we can catch each other, no?
Pakistan plays Aussies this Friday for a position in final of third T-20 world cup. Shakeel passed his quals today and is taking us to Paradise and Asif is defending on 21st. "Can I just pray outside?"
Friday, June 12, 2009
Szegedy, Srilanka, Naproxen, Zubair, Ultimate truth
It is after-noon, I plan to leave for Friday prayer in twenty minutes, missing last to Fridays due to injury to me knee. Hill 206 is quite except for humming of the AC, and I am wasting my moments even though I know that I need to forward the review for a paper to Szegedy as soon as possible.
Pakistan lost their match against Srilanka in the first match of supper eights in T20 world cup. Shakeel is knocking off one of his teeth and needed my signature as witness :)
Last night I cooked Kashmiri Daal Chawal without his help; they are not that bad. Though I forgot to bring some with me when I left for office in the morning, and now I am wondering whether I will run back early or stay hungry longer because I don't plan to eat pizza any more, not at least that frequently.
Although Naproxen does not seem to be working so magically as I expected (and it seems that I will have to pay a visit to my doctor next week or the week after that), I do want to return to court by next Monday, and see if I can play a couple of squash games. And Khula says I am "day-dreaming"!
I could not read the paper, Zubair sent me about a month ago; lets hope I be done with Szegedy by end of the day and tomorrow I can send Zubair a review; he's got to be angry with me. I have started reading "A man who loved only numbers", and I think I am beginning to understand why mathematicians are "social aliens". I think it is the search of ultimate truth, the requirement of proof that keeps them at bay from a very ambiguous diplomatic society where very fragile lines between true and false drawn by views and not proofs; perhaps it is very difficult to endorse in a mathematical setting. I wonder what happens next; the whole world turns mathematical or need for proof vanishes as they promises for both. A surge to intelligent computers can ask for everything be in "well-defined", and Godel on the other proves that in a good enough system there are statements that true and yet can't be proved.
-mudassir shabbir
Pakistan lost their match against Srilanka in the first match of supper eights in T20 world cup. Shakeel is knocking off one of his teeth and needed my signature as witness :)
Last night I cooked Kashmiri Daal Chawal without his help; they are not that bad. Though I forgot to bring some with me when I left for office in the morning, and now I am wondering whether I will run back early or stay hungry longer because I don't plan to eat pizza any more, not at least that frequently.
Although Naproxen does not seem to be working so magically as I expected (and it seems that I will have to pay a visit to my doctor next week or the week after that), I do want to return to court by next Monday, and see if I can play a couple of squash games. And Khula says I am "day-dreaming"!
I could not read the paper, Zubair sent me about a month ago; lets hope I be done with Szegedy by end of the day and tomorrow I can send Zubair a review; he's got to be angry with me. I have started reading "A man who loved only numbers", and I think I am beginning to understand why mathematicians are "social aliens". I think it is the search of ultimate truth, the requirement of proof that keeps them at bay from a very ambiguous diplomatic society where very fragile lines between true and false drawn by views and not proofs; perhaps it is very difficult to endorse in a mathematical setting. I wonder what happens next; the whole world turns mathematical or need for proof vanishes as they promises for both. A surge to intelligent computers can ask for everything be in "well-defined", and Godel on the other proves that in a good enough system there are statements that true and yet can't be proved.
-mudassir shabbir
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