Symptoms of IB Diploma Candidacy

Okay, you asked for it. Here is how i found beauty in maths, and the meaning of life in vectors- this is an excerpt from my blog.

"A man and a woman are walking towards eachother on two seperate vectors. Show that they will collide."

Today for the first time I did what my maths teacher has been encouraging for over a year now: I found beauty in maths. I was just mucking around trying to work out speed and velocity, and suddenly it hit me how awesome it was that these two people were travelling on their own vectors, and it just so happened that they were both at (7, 12) when t=9. Like, what are the odds of that? What are the odds that, of all the vectors they could have taken, they ended up there?
And then I started thinking about how much it reflects life. Sometimes colliding with people takes the most random vector.
But then I took a look at the question again, and i thought to myself, there must be so many other people moving on their own vectors, on the same axis, that aren't going to collide with man and woman. So many possibilites. I'll never know who i might have collided with had i taken a different vector.
And really, the only reason we care about man and woman is that they collide: the question and the vectors were selected by whoever wrote the book in order for that collision to happen. Mathematical fatalism.
The concept of fate isn't that hard to consider when we look at life like a series of collisions. Its no wonder people cant cope with atheism: they simply cannot believe that the beautiful collisions of life really were random. They don't want to consider that other vectors would have made them happy too.
But realising that my arrival at this particular point was completely improbable just makes me appreciate it more. I love the randomness that got me here: not just me, but the beautiful, wonderful people Im colliding with.

Then i blathered on for a few hundred words about various people in my life i appreciate but i doubt it will be of any interest.
and PLEASE i think that totally wins the little "contest to see who has become the most pathetic on our IB journey". I challenge you all to outdo it.

GAH! You're following me. Leave me alone!!
(Can someone important enough please give him bad rep points?)

PS I could add something about how improbable you running into me here is or I could simply conclude that you are stalking me.

I this is a symptom of IB Dimploma Candidacy, last year my friend had a ring stuck on her finger and had tried everything to get it off but still couldn't, so one day she had a bright idea, She would get the ring of by osmosis, so she put here finger in a bucket hoping that the water in her finger would diffuse out she forgot to things 1. her osmosis needs a semi permiable membrane 2. the concentration of water molecules outside finger was greater than the inside.;yes; In the end one of my other friend pulled it off after a large struggle.

hehehe ...

see i've survived IB already - so neah!!!

Dream about getting your mark,
I actually did that last week and I did see what I got overall in the dream but I know I got one 7 and two 5s that is in the dream.