So I came across a friend, I used to talk to him for sometime now and I got to know many things later. It's weird how the person changes throughout the journey of life, how the reaction changes down along the green line, how the complementary behavior evolves around the tits-n-bits of life. Today I just wanted to share my story. My so-called friend manipulated me into a friendship. It's very tough to understand when you're manipulated into something or whether you're involved in something because you wanted it. People preach for a good mask, I mean so-called book defined, finely orchestrated mask with a hidden faces and the mask varies with time, situation and communication. Unless you've been through hard treatment, you'll barely have the idea about the depth of mask you're penetrating into. The more you'll look hiding inside the mask, the more you'll be adoring it. But when you'll think outside the mask, may be like an outsider, you'll t...
Coder || Data Science enthusiast || ML enthusiast || CFA candidate
My life mostly revolves around code and finance kinda stuff. I boring af for the insta-fucking guys. I will talk to you for hours if you love reading Charles Bukowski or Paulo Coelho.
However, this is my unofficial blog, so I will write whatever I wish to. :)
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