15 March '26
Maths might have my soul someday. Summer has begun here in my home city of Pune, India. I see the beautiful sunny days pass me by in the library as I put my head down and grind on the hellscape that is partial differential equations. Then I fail at the tests regardless.
On the bright side, at least I'm failing at the most difficult major my university has to offer. I'm failing at something worthy. It becomes fun after some practice, honestly. There's worse things to be bad at.













