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- I took my first IQ test at 13 and I got 129. I took it 6 more times over the span of next 2 years and the total average was 131.
- When I was 14, one day it was raining heavy outside and thunderstorm made me feel like I was in a war zone. So I sat down with a pen and paper and wrote a poem about messiah, war, sin and how ultimately every human being will be held responsible for their actions but at the end of the poem, I rhythmically concluded it wouldn’t be 100% fair if we were held 100% accountable for our actions. The poem was 63 lines only.
- When I turned 15, I took a deep interest in mathematics. I proved nearly 80% of the euclidian geometry theorems on my text book on my own.
- When I turned 16, I already wrote multiple papers on how to calculate the value of pie using trigonometric functions. That was a long paper that never got published. Before I turned 17, I already had a diary where I wrote down my mathematical observations. From the manual way to calculate sine function to a precise formula for finding primes. I covered a lot of topics.
- My highest rating on chess.com was 1689 and after losing one chess match at a fateful night to a 1400 rated player, I completely resigned chess at the age of 17. Chess is a waste of time anyway. It was at that time, I wrote a thesis paper on linguistics titled, "Projection of Algebraic Equations on Sentence Structures.", needless to say it never got published.
- While I consider myself no genius, I found myself having a mental breakdown at 18. So I did what I should've done - late night coding with coffee. I remember my first few months of learning to code as like falling in love. It was ecstatic.
- First forward to 2023, I'm a 21 year old javascript wage slave working at a company that can fire me anytime they want because I have zero years of experience.
Some of my classmates have said that I'm boring. How the fuck am I boring?
I realized that I'm a failed son of a bitch. Stupid try hard mothefucker. But It's also the fault of society. Life is unfair but I don't want revenge.
If I kill some people now, I'll be remembered as the depressed and lonely incel but if I was a Harvard graduate, I'd be remembered as the
"Genius turned killer" which would-be a much better title.
Too bad, I got rejected by Harvard (and also the females in my highschool.) I suffer more than any of you here. Sex is my birthright. Yet here I am.
- When I was 14, one day it was raining heavy outside and thunderstorm made me feel like I was in a war zone. So I sat down with a pen and paper and wrote a poem about messiah, war, sin and how ultimately every human being will be held responsible for their actions but at the end of the poem, I rhythmically concluded it wouldn’t be 100% fair if we were held 100% accountable for our actions. The poem was 63 lines only.
- When I turned 15, I took a deep interest in mathematics. I proved nearly 80% of the euclidian geometry theorems on my text book on my own.
- When I turned 16, I already wrote multiple papers on how to calculate the value of pie using trigonometric functions. That was a long paper that never got published. Before I turned 17, I already had a diary where I wrote down my mathematical observations. From the manual way to calculate sine function to a precise formula for finding primes. I covered a lot of topics.
- My highest rating on chess.com was 1689 and after losing one chess match at a fateful night to a 1400 rated player, I completely resigned chess at the age of 17. Chess is a waste of time anyway. It was at that time, I wrote a thesis paper on linguistics titled, "Projection of Algebraic Equations on Sentence Structures.", needless to say it never got published.
- While I consider myself no genius, I found myself having a mental breakdown at 18. So I did what I should've done - late night coding with coffee. I remember my first few months of learning to code as like falling in love. It was ecstatic.
- First forward to 2023, I'm a 21 year old javascript wage slave working at a company that can fire me anytime they want because I have zero years of experience.
Some of my classmates have said that I'm boring. How the fuck am I boring?
I realized that I'm a failed son of a bitch. Stupid try hard mothefucker. But It's also the fault of society. Life is unfair but I don't want revenge.
If I kill some people now, I'll be remembered as the depressed and lonely incel but if I was a Harvard graduate, I'd be remembered as the
"Genius turned killer" which would-be a much better title.
Too bad, I got rejected by Harvard (and also the females in my highschool.) I suffer more than any of you here. Sex is my birthright. Yet here I am.
