My so-called wanderer friend

I feel a little better from yesterday, but I’m still really tired and exhausted.

This blog is going to be short too :(

The poem is one of my poems of all time (You might be familiar with this poem from the movie Interstellar)

Do not go gentle into that good night
- by Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Highlights of the Day ✨

• Had an amazing Group Discussion on “Social Media”, with some amazing people
• GitHub Campus Experts - Onboarding 🚂
• Nothing (I was barely able to get up from my bed today)

Goals for tomorrow 📝

• Get some rest
• If I feel better:
  • Work on the report for PS1
  • Complete the paper on UMAP
  • Work on K-Means and UMAP