The rain is peacefully droning outside, as the leaves humbly bow down to its transparent weight. These large glass walls are barely discernible, seemingly blending in with the weather. Amidst the rain Yo Yo Ma’s cello sends a quiver in the air, accompanying my thoughts as the kilobytes filter through my laptop.
The free, unlimited, kilobytes.
This hotspot-like haven is like a breath of fresh air to my sluggish, slow-provider infested life. And where, you may ask, is this utopic place? This saving grace in a city as user-hostile and corrupted as Jakarta?
It’s my new campus library! :)
God I love the new Dean.
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
100 Mbps.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
It’s like this. When I’m calm I wonder why. When I’m nervous I wish I weren’t. At other times, I feel I haven’t done enough. But I don’t know what more I can do. I’d feel guilty about the little pockets of time I occasionally enjoy by doing nothing. But I also feel I deserve it and would go insane without it. When will this madness ever stop? But I have a sneaking suspicion I would miss it if it stopped.
... I should be more religious. *sigh*
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