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Survival : BITS_Mtech_DataScience_DSAD_Quiz _2020

Quiz-1  This Question is based on the following topic and there are no negative marks, the are total 10 Question for 5 marks  Analyzing Algorithms  Theoretical Foundation  Algorithms and its Specification Random Access Machine Model Counting Primitive Operations The notion of best case, average case and worst case Characterizing Run Time Use of asymptotic notation Big-Oh Notation, Little-Oh, Omega and Theta Notations Analyzing Recursive Algorithms Recurrence relations Master's Theorem  Question 1 0.5  / 0.5  pts The concept of order (Big O) is important because  [hint: This is a multi answer question]    It is the lower bound of the growth rate of the algorithm      It can be used to decide the best algorithm that solves a given problem      It determines the maximum size of a problem that can be solved in a given system, in a given amount of time      None of them     Question 2 0.5  / 0.5  pts Deducing time complexity using master’s theorem T(n) = 3T(n/4) +nlogn    θ(nlogn)     

Kuntibetta

Quick Notes : Difficulty of Trek Easy Availability of food Tender coconut at the foot of the hills. Lunch needs to be packed and carried Washroom Facility The washrooms are available near the school. Parking Available Yes History: In Mahabaratha, Kunti was married to King Pandu of Hastinapura Empire. She is the mother of Pandavas and Karna. During their exile, they briefly stayed in Pandavapura, where lies the Kunti Betta. The Majestic Nandi Journey:  Kunti Betta is around 120Kms from Bengaluru. We were a group of 5 people. We rode in our two wheelers to reach the foot of the hills.  Sugar Factory The road leading to the hills is covered with fresh scent of jaggery emitting from number of factories. The roads are in dilapidated state covered with sugarcane waste.There is a school at the base, with ample parking available. School Stairs to Hill The entrance to the hill has multiple temples on either

Kitchen 🍜

Kitchen ! It's not just a word but a room filled with experiences. Recently my mom went on leave, yes! Moms deserve leaves too. So the kitchen itself opened its arms to me, my sis and my niece. [More of hunger opened its arms] It was a playground for us. The kitchen is a chemistry-lab, where your output so badly depends on everything, like seriously everything. [Even the air you breathe out! just kidding]  The long list of my bookmarks, YouTube videos and cooking blogs has been a savior in these difficult days 😓😬 ! Only because I never paid attention to my mom's recipes or her instructions! I am this typical 21st century lazy girl who enters Kitchen only to search food in the refrigerator! Some days, kitchen would give great joy by equalizing your expectations to what you made, while other days are plainly a secret passage to the dustbin, the only customer waiting for your failed attempts. Facing the dustbin is nothing less than facing your fears, it gets reall

Respect

I am a frequent traveler of public transport in Bengaluru. The world is compassionate when it comes to senior citizen and elders. So we have separate seats reserved for them in all the public transportation system. While we agree with the difficulties they face due to age, I have observed this trend of elders rudely commanding youngsters to leave the occupied seats. Respect is earned by personality and not by age. Unfortunately, our elders think otherwise and consider themselves to be superior towards anyone who sits there. Today’s youngsters are not the uneducated brats who would not offer the seat if requested. The basic sense of compassion is lost when we behave rudely with anyone younger to us. A small kid is made to adjust to the corner of a seat because we think the kid doesn’t deserve to occupy a full seat. As a child, I was always taken for granted and was one of them to be pushed away into those corners. The difficulty a child experiences owing to the crawled spac

Pahiya

Being in Bengaluru and not experiencing traffic would be like getting a deserved hike every year, obviously, none of it is real. We, the proud owners of two-wheelers are here to share our story. We are like the water in the river, no matter how many stones block us, we still flow through the crevices. And yes, that does make the big stones a.k.a the four-wheelers to hate us more than ever. We do not stop for anybody, actually no, we do! We stop for the bright red light in the middle of a junction, our biggest enemy to be frank, and the lame cows and buffaloes who think that the roads belong to them! We also give way to ambulances by throwing ear splitting honks, also, we are the same people who follow the ambulances to get a clear way ahead. In the most crowded roads, we find a route just for us and you will find an alternate route thanks to us. Back in the old days, cows and goats would graze through the hills and form a clear-cut path for the humans to walk. I can say we perfor

Anikka

Majestic were the mountains of Kashmir.. The weather had got harsher this winter.Cold wind blew right through the ears and tickled the life out of you.A lean girl struggled with her baggy clothes.She pulled them closer to get more warmth. Anikka! Anikka had forgotten what she was called, for she had traveled longer than she knew.She was alone in her life, and travel and tourist were her friends.This time she wanted to explore the ice caves of Himalayas. Anikka stepped into  the  cold ice.Cold traveled quickly through her spine.She chose the most lonely cave,maybe it reflected her.The beauty marveled her.The foggy sunlight crept through tiny holes of the ice cave, which made the ice sparkle like diamonds.At that very moment she felt satisfaction for the journey she made.She wanted to freeze the moment in her memories forever.The cave got larger as she explored, and darker at times.Ice caves exploration is one of the most dangerous tourist activities in the world.A tiny slip a

Vite

Away from the noise Away from the crowd Alone in the nights Safely tucked in his arms Steadily breathing Fingers entwined Peace in eyes Worries overthrown A wish appears On top of many To steal the moment And frame it forever For all we have In this busy world Is a moment or two Where she finds you