Showing posts with label Memo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memo. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Insomnia

Completely random thoughts surround the mind under the cover of a deep sleep.The sleep may neither be sound, nor be fulfilling, because of numerous factors. Be it the situation in which sleep was attained, or because of the thoughts that surrounded and sabotaged the sleep, disguised under the masks of the gentle soothers, stabbing in the back with the knives of vulnerabilities and insecurities. The sleep may sure as hell be sound and normal as well. (discussing that would defeat the purpose of this blog. :P)

It could be a small memory, (not quantitatively, explained later), that decreases the randomness of the thoughts, applying constraints over the wild sea of the synaptic misfires that are making the (mis)connections, leading to a feeling of detachment from the senses, completely making you let go of the petty situation in which the sleep was attained, and taking you away from the very surroundings of the dim lit space in which you found yourselves just after you slithered into the sleep, completely unaware of what memories are going to create a web of constraints into your gullible head that you are going to interpret as a dream. But it is the lack of sleep that leads to the misfiring neurons. The sole reason for why sometimes the real world and your dreams seem to combine together to form a hybrid and delusional world for you. May be the concept of Deja Vu is also in some way related to this hybrid world, where nanoseconds start making the difference and you can't even realize that what you just saw and feel that it had happened earlier but it didn't really happen earlier.


When I woke up in the train, all of a sudden, travelling all alone in a train for the first time, frankly speaking I was rattled. I do have various theories for that(Most of the times I do.. :P), one of them being the sleeplessness from the last two nights. The day of the first night, was taken away by the Minor Project Report. And then the partial night by mulling over the project. The rest of the night was still a part where I don't understand the decision I made completely. On the surface, staying the night at the Hostel was to avoid sleeping while driving back home (Believe me!! I really could.. :P) on the advice of some wise friends.(Guys!! Comment if you read this :P). Then the next day, after submission of the project in the morning, there was something dragging me away from home, it could have been the usual procrastinative surge, but actually it wasn't. It was some other mechanism, trying to avoid anything that could turn into anything overwhelming. The mechanism backfired anyways, because two almost full days in the College which you are about to leave in less than another year can't be less overwhelming than anything. The true reasons were actually quite surprising. Anyway, being rattled no more appeared to be just some co-incidence, but it seemed more like a choice that I had made, maybe because I tried running away, as staying could have been "overwhelming"(yeah right :P).

Suddenly a man passed and I tried to match his face in the databases. But the query returned a tuple of NULL values. And that was the moment I got the connection to my senses back, which made me realize, this null value phenomenon was going to be a substantial part for the next few days. After being awoke when I went to wash my face, It was probably for the first time, when I was happy to see a face that was familiar. So happy that I had a smile on my face (No kidding). It was something I couldn't comprehend then and right now as well. But maybe somethings are better when left unexplained and kept safe in the repositories of unmatched experiences.

-Aishwariy

Thursday, May 7, 2015

The First NightOut....

It began somewhere in the mid of the 3rd Sem. It was an instinctive wave for everyone to attend the Regionals of The Techfest, people being aware of the awesomeness of the fest were exuberant for it. Rather the atmosphere too was having a petrichor of zest flowing all around. The happiness of being in societies, the sense of accomplishment by organising successful mass bunks, the feeling of freedom as some other friends were not so free to do that.. and the most interesting feel of all.. having a pack of juniors to call ourselves seniors....
Sounds like a treat doesn't it?

This instinctive wave was having some nice media to propagate through. Those who could manage to attend the techfests in the IITs in the previous semester were the sole media of wave propagation.
This wave was in a new frequency range for my frequency filter, which was still stuck in filtering Rotational Motion and Organic Chemistry along with some P-block and D-Block elements. (Post JEE Symptoms). A transition was required to re-define the frequencies for the Filter. This transition had a work function which was something way too greater than what was provided by the usual diversions of Go-Karting or a stroll in the Mall or having Cold-Coffees* at Sharma(Chinese). The transition needed something big. A frequency large enough to make a big energy transition.

So it all melted down somehow to the Vortex (and to a meagre extent, to CodeBlitz too) in Technocalypse(Regional of Techfest at CDGI Indore). The most interesting  feature of this transition was the implicitly enforced Night Out about which nobody knows a why or a how...

People At Technocalypse :P


So it started with Boarding the bus for Indore at 1:30 AM**. Resulting into one of the coolest ever bus rides that I had. The ride left us Roaming around on the roads of Indore at 4:00 in the morning, searching for a Maggi shop :P . And finally, an awesome Rickshaw ride to the Bus Stand that morning...the cherry on the top :P .... apparently too much for someone having their first NightOut..

Some Place in Indore

This changed a lot of things. But one fact remained constant...

Its always been Sleep that gives energy to the Brain....

Every other speculation about this fact or any such controversy is a myth that is being forcefully created with not even a single evidence of existence or is just a co-incident happening going in some parallel Universe.

Another Place in Indore :P

The day at CDGI witnessed high temperature, that was complemented by the unexpected evening showers. Something quite similar to what happened to Proboteshwar's^ run in the vortex arena***. It went in too hot to handle, but froze up while coming out.In Either case the equilibrium didn't remain disturbed. Hail Le Chatelier's

And When We were Done...

The night out was followed by
The insane hour of trying to code at the CodeBlitz...
Some Messy Canteen Food...
An ultimate battle of who knows it all about Indore....
Cool public transport insanity amidst the showers.....

^ProBoteshwar
Later that evening we boarded the bus back to Bhopal.
Apparently the transition energy provided by this "Night Out" was something that was just at the threshold of enabling new frequencies to be detected through the filter.This trip did open up new horizons, teaching a lot of stuff.

However, The coolest discovery of this trip were Friends :)
And the joy of the Most Technical Night Out Ever...


-Aishwariy



References:
*Should be Better Known as Astro-Physics Simulator.
**It was AM. No typo there :D
***This was an Illusionistic Picture :P yes.... just a Picture on which Proboteshwar was supposed to run.
#Pics Credits : Naresh Kumar :D