My hands are tremulous as I write these words. This cold clutch of dreary emptiness is devouring my soul as another contest passes with more negative rating coming my way. As I see my fragile dreams breaking right in front of me, I contemplate if my inane endeavors were ever worth pursuing. I wonder if I will ever be able to recuperate from this.

The last contest was a blunder. I was only able to solve 1 question after 1 hour of thinking. Can you believe that? You can check it here

Under the duress of my inexorable downfall, I feel the urge to announce an acrimonious renunciation of CP. I understand that such a sordid deed would be pernicious in the long run and hence I am reluctant.