Finishing
twelfth grade wasn’t easy. So was striving to become an individual like unique
integers. Enrolling for an undergraduate degree in a reputed institution seemed
necessary. Going through various entrance exams which were as complex as
solving n-th root of eight digit numbers seemed irrational sometimes, yet
mandatory. With the high competition clouding up, some lost the race by a
fraction. After putting up a struggle, we all settled down with a particular
stream and everything fell into place. Life paced on with certainty like how
anyone would answer to the question, what is (a+b)2?. Well, ask them
to prove it, nay!
So life was just
like these simple linear equations. It progressed to being quadratic, but still
submissive. Eventually, the percentage score became important and people
started to reason out for benefits. There had to be a profit, no loss. As a
class, the ratio or proportion had to be balanced with not much of a variance
and the mean standard had to be commendable. In a mass group of mixed people
there existed various inequalities and their compound interest had to be sought
after and managed, to survive. This was the end of two years of engineering,
which is four semesters of engineering mathematics.
After two years
things started to turn limpid, like a boat in a stream. Organizing department
symposiums with backbreaking work and completing a particular work in a
fraction of time proved challenging. The decisions were made after various
permutation and combinations from a pool of ideas contributed by the whole. Hence,
the probability of the conditions going wrong was less. The event turned out to
be tremendously fun and worthy.
Semester after semester,
pushing through exams, managing politics, eating according to the mess routine,
writing piles of assignments, presenting x and y’s papers, was like fighting
with geometry again. Trying to prove it’s theorems, why their angles are
supplementary and why a triangle is similar but not congruent. (Too much math,
sorry :P). In the end, there is a satisfaction when LHS = RHS. Hence proved.
Wow. The distance between year one of college and now isn’t much, but so many
good memories were created to be carried along.
Maybe
engineering is too much of math and calculations but there is always a
solution, just so in life.
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| Solve for x and y. :D |
Writing a blogpost with maths.
Yeah, worst things can happen. That was just me revising my GRE syllabus. Final
year college is here, the pressure is back and the applications to various universities are open. Putting that brain back to work is so hard, but I think I’ll find a
solution :p Afterall, maths is the only subject that has better conclusions
than the others. #odetoGREquant
X + Y = Z,
Swetha Ananthan


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