Waiting for the lab, I write

Waiting for the lab, I wrote
A novel, story, poem and got
An F in that and many labs

Now waiting for the lab, I write
A post on blogger, and I fight
An urge to log out of this poem

No trolls or hobbits, Orcs or rings
Or mighty eagles, worms, I fear
In eyes, no emo stuff brings tears

But ah, this python haunts my nights
And Java in the days doth stalks
Me, just a lamb in flocks of hawks :(

But seriously people...these two courses are KILLING me! My life (on Facebook, Google and Storywrite) as I knew it, I know no longer. I am still happy and all-excited about these courses...and to tell the truth, Python is not such a heap to search in (OR a hash table to append to). The problem is that I am going way too fast. There in the lecture, professor mentions hash function and I rush to Wikipedia. From there, the story goes like this: 

and I end up in an abyss of Modular Exponentiation, Modular Multiplication, Theory of Multicommodity Flow, Parallelization of Fast Fourier Transformation....and when I wake up, it's already full-past-lab with a big fat F :(

So, now that you know what I am doing these days, here is my latest poem (Technically, my latest poem is the start of this post...but lets leave this for Zeno, shall we? :D )

signing off,
Onomarith