There are only a few hours left till take off, and I guess it is safe to say that I am feeling strangely sentimental. All of a sudden, I don’t think I can sleep in a place where tricycles don’t pass every two and a half seconds. And suddenly my dog Zorro, who irritates me...
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So, the next time you hear from me (or read), it will be from France. We’re leaving in a few days, but if you think that I’m basking sentimentally in the traffic with a single tear running down my cheek, of course you’re wrong. I still and will forever curse Metro Manila traffic. If there...
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My, you’re an elegant equation
Mathematicians don’t call a beautiful equation a ‘beautiful equation’, they say ‘elegant equation’. “It’s elegant,” they probably say in awe when viewing — excuse the adjective — a beautiful equation. I don’t care see what is elegant, when taking a peek at Julien’s files (as he’s making a new program), because I’m not a mathematician....
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