Author name: engineerwhojournals

It is the first weekend of 2026. Four days into the new year. And I am already exhausted. Not physically […]

I am writing this from an unusual place. Not my usual desk inside. Not hunched over my laptop at some

It’s the second-last weekend of the year. I noticed it almost by accident—scrolling through my calendar, trying to work out

It is almost the end of 2025. I am sitting here trying to work out: Where did this year go?

I found myself thinking back to my high school physics classes recently. There was one idea that stuck with me

 I found myself thinking about time recently—not in terms of hours or years, but in terms of cycles. Not “How much

I recently recalled the intense, almost unbearable atmosphere of my university examination hall. We used to nickname it “The Titanic”.

I sat down yesterday to do something I used to do regularly: review my day. As I opened my journal, I

 I arrived at work after taking a few days off ready to hit the ground running. Upon my arrival in