....
You guys have got to be shitting me. I stay away for a single day and there's
so goddamned much for me to read... The Compendium has more words than the
Torah and
Upanishads combined!
Ah, well, it'd be an interesting read, anywhos. Keep em piling up!
People suffering from Aspergers have it easy, but we dyslexics are the ones who are
truly suffering. I wait for the bus for an hour, and several pass by that simply aren't what I'm after. An hour later I ask another bystander when does a bus for
Pune Station arrive, and he tells me, "Are you blind man? Four buses for
Pune Station passed by right in front of ya! I was thinking you were waiting for someone."
I bit my lip, punched myself in the face, and grabbed a rickshaw. Yes, I have
that bad of a difficulty reading things, and it doesn't help that the source and destinations are specified in Devanagari.
(Note: Despite our late start in learning Devanagari at school, a student is capable of picking the reading up fairly quickly,
simply because it is not only phonetically efficient, case independent, but is also structurally superior to English. Reason I'm so bad is because it took me a fuck load of time to learn English, let alone a new language.)
Also, and advise to anybody planning to travel via rickshaws in India: make sure you're good at math and geography, and
great at spotting things out of the ordinary (such as a rigged meter). There's a good chance someone's trying to rip you off (not all cabbies be wicked; many are simply poor, but it's nice to stay cautious).