an hour ago i found a love note that was hidden for me to find, dated over 4 years ago.
how am i supposed to concentrate on BJT amplifiers?
As i've grown up, i've realized that i can't trust anything to memory- moments, events, and especially the unspoken thoughts of my mind slip away easier than 10w-30. This blog isn't about me talking to the nameless nothingness of the internet. It's about being available for me to stumble upon if i ever forget who i am.
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