The internal never liked me.

The subject sucks humongous amounts of brain eating fungus.

I had no inclination to study it, whatsoever. Honest to God, I didn't. The only inclination was the marks.

Memory is, as always never on my side. Till the last minute I was forgetting almost everything.

Told myself, "Don't be nervous. Be Siddharth."


When it mattered, the will to win (coupled with the work) came through.

"Everything I need,
Is not really what I want."
Dry Kill Logic - Rot