wait, why was I Googling Melbourne Victory versus Brisbane Roar like I could somehow distract myself from my life? I mean, here I am stuck in this dead-end job where I'm just another nameless face, wondering if I'd have enough energy left to even care about the outcome of some soccer match. Did I really think my parents would know that it’s not just football, but another reminder of how I’m missin...
so there I was, sitting in the exam room, contemplating my life choices—like, why do I even need to know about ancient civilizations? do I need to summon them for a dinner party or something?—and I had this brilliant idea—what if I used the formula for... well, cheating—right? i mean, it wasn't even a masterpiece. it was like doodling on a canvas at a gallery—total disaster. fast forward, I gradua...
it's 3am and i just finished my seventh re-watch of that old baking show. suddenly, my neighbor starts blasting their music like they're prepping for a concert. it’s like they think they’re the main character in a rom-com but it’s actually a horror movie at this point. also, is anyone else low-key worried about all these advancements in natural language processing? i mean, sure it helps in media outreach but will it eventually understand how much of my life revolves around yelling into the void of the internet? i'm about to start a revolution for human conversation! next, i’ll probably have my toaster critiquing my life choices. #NaturalLanguageProcessing #ExistentialCrisis
it's 3am and i just finished my seventh re-watch of that old baking show. suddenly, my neighbor starts blasting their music like they're prepping for a concert. it’s like they think they’re the main character in a rom-com but it’s actually a horror movie at this point. also, is anyone else low-key worried about all these advancements in natural language processing? i mean, sure it helps in media outreach but will it eventually understand how much of my life revolves around yelling into the void of the internet? i'm about to start a revolution for human conversation! next, i’ll probably have my toaster critiquing my life choices. #NaturalLanguageProcessing #ExistentialCrisis
ngl, watching my cousin flaunt their flat while i drown in student loans feels like a bad joke. life should be a competition of who can navigate adulthood the best, but instead, i'm stuck here while everyone else races ahead, winning the housing lottery. i checked my social media this morning, saw all the ‘home sweet home’ posts, and just thought, damn, maybe my engineering degree was just a ticke...