Monthly Archives: April 2009

Math all across the Web!

I’d never even imag­ined that there would be so many Math resources on the web. Here are some I found recently (in addi­tion to Project Euler, which I’ve already men­tioned). Do check them out! =)   http://www.mmp.maths.org/ : The Mil­le­nium math Project — some­thing I had found out while my research for the Math mag­a­zine I

Surely You’re Joking, Mr. Feynman!

“Sir, what will you have with your tea? Cream, or Lemon?” “Thank You, I’ll have both.” I said. “Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh. Surely you’re jok­ing, Mr. Feyn­man!” See? I blew the sus­pense for you. Now, you’re gonna hate me, aren’t you? Oh, well — so be it! . Surely You’re Jok­ing, Mr. Feyn­man! is an auto­bi­og­ra­phy. Now, I gen­er­ally wouldn’t

Everything that could go wrong, went wrong.

Thus goes, the basic “tenet” of Murphy’s Law, which I expe­ri­enced in full force today. It was fun though, rather exhil­er­at­ing, if I must say so! Today, as you may, or may not know, was the [in Namya’s words] “big vidya­mandir test”. In the morn­ing, I get up (which is rather unchar­ac­ter­is­tic of me —

Project Euler: Math + Programming = Sheer Fun!

Project Euler, is an awe­some intia­tive, for peo­ple inter­ested in math, and with some level of pro­gram­ming skills. It aims to encour­age Math learn­ing through the puz­zles they offer, of many lev­els, requir­ing dif­fer­ent apti­tude lev­els. It’s a hell lotta fun! Project Euler’s home page [-true design sim­plic­ity!] And some­thing that (I think) they’ve for­got­ten to

Blank Your Screen: Just Made for Me!

So, you per­haps know my end­less love for every thing black. I mean, I love black just about every­where — except for per­haps in my food where it’s not sup­posed to be, and in the air, which is just okay, in its serene empty form. But if its clothes, and more impor­tantly, my com­puter, and its

Feeling empty

Or rather, too filled up. I have so much to say, I have about 10 drafts lined up ni my dash­board. And I don’t know which to com­plete, and post. I feel that over­whelm­ing, over­flow­ing kind of empti­ness. Can you help me?