When I was in high-school, I used to write things. From poem to short stories. Some were beautiful. Some were trash.
Then, I went to university. I was thinking of going to Arts, but ended up in Engineering. Electrical Engineering, to be exact. It's a long story. When I wanted to buy an electric guitar, I came back with an Apple ][ computer. The same story over and over again. It seems that I was destined to be an engineer. When I went to Canada to do my post graduate studies, again, I went to an EE department.
If anything, engineering taught me to be logical, responsible, practical. I sounded like Supertramp's "logical song." From then on, my mind was molded into a logical machine. I could no longer be able write beatiful sentence. It's got to be logical, responsible, and practical.
Damn you, EE school!