ADIL NAJAM's Curriculum Vitae
Isn't it amazing how we reduce all that we are, all that we could have been, all that we never were, and all that we hope to be, into a couple of pages of fancy fonts and text that we call a resume? The pain of defeats, the pride of achievements, the anger of rejections, the happiness of acceptance, are all reducible -and reduced - to a few cheap words printed on expensive paper. Welcome to the twentieth (soon to be the the twenty-first) century!
But enough needless philosophizing, that is not what you came here for... or is it?