The Magical Mind

Halla Gullaaaaaaa

2010-03-15T23:26:00.004+07:00

Just happened to notice the format of the songs below. They all belong to a category where no Hero or heroine runs around trees... Or No pacha manja sivapu thamilan naan buildups.... They are all simple in a third persons narrative style. Some situational lyrics padded with a feather lite music and the actors involved in some normal chores like walking,talking etc. It actually feels good forget yourself in songs which doesn't hype beyond the reality. Am a strong NO NO for songs in films which disturbs the flow of screenplay, but these type of melodies are like narration by itself..... Listed few of them... Do add to the list if you have some!!...

Halla Gulla(Bombay)
This one captures the joy of tendering a child. It makes you want to be a parent..

Masakalli(Delhi 6)
Normal street life is portrayed very much with the desi touch....

Raja Raja Solan(Retai vaal Kuruvi)
The Joy being loved..... and the time you wish to spend with your partner...

Andhi malai(Raja Paarvai)
No words to describe it... Feel it yourself.... :)

Sri Ranga Ranga (Mahanadhi)
I love this song for the lighting especially... Takes you to a family mood. especially when you are away from your family :(

Lyricist Thamarai

2010-03-07T23:20:00.007+07:00

When Gautham menon and Lyricist thamarai team up... They really stir up masterpieces!!... Varanam ayiram and now Vinnai thaandi varuvaya.... Have become a fan of thamarai nowadays!!

And "Naan pogiren mele mele" (<--Video with lyrics) from Nanayam too was a refreshing one... In contrast with Vairamuthu, she is straight to the point in her lines. After all there should be something that should sync with the melodramatic plot apart from similes and metaphors glorifying the ravishing beauty/theme alone. She has that vibe. There are songs which i admire. But there are only a few lyrics which consume you even before you realize that you fell for it!!
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Mannipaya Mannipaya - By Thamarai
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Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zXWj3hTJhn0
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Lyrics:
kadalinil miinaaga irundhavaL naan
unakkena karai thaandi vandhavaL dhaan
thudithirundhen tharaiyinile
thirumbivittEn en kadalidame

oru naaL sirithEn, maru naaL veruthEn
unai naan kollaamal kondru pudhaithEnE
mannipaaya mannipaaya...

kaNNe thadumaari nadandhEn
noolilaana mazhai aagi ponen
unnaal dhaan kalaignanaai aanenE

tholai dhoorathil veLicham nee
unai nokiye enai eerkiraaye
melum melum urugi urugi
unai eNNi Engum idhaiyathai enna seivEn
Oh unai eNNi Engum idhaiyathai enna seivEn

Odum neeril Or alai dhaan naan
uLLe uLLa eeram nee dhaan
varam kidaithum naan thavara vittEn
mannipaaya anbE

kaatrilE aadum kaagidham naan
nee dhaan ennai kadidham aakinaai
anbil thodangi anbil mudikkirEn
en kalangarai viLakkamE

oru naaL sirithEn, maru naaL veruthEn
unai naan kollaamal kondru pudhaithEne
mannipaaya mannipaaya...

anbirkum undo adaikkumthaazh aarvalar
punkaNeer poosal tharum

anbilaar ellaam thamakkuriyar anbudaiyaar
enbum uriyar pirarku

one more thirukkural I was not sure about

En en vaazhvil vandhaai kaNNa nee
povaayo kaanal neer polE thondri
anaivarum urangidum iravenum neram
enakkadhu thalaiyaNai nanaithidum eeram

oru naaL sirithEn, maru naaL veruthEn
unai naan kollaamal kondru pudhaithEne
mannipaaya mannipaaya...

thadumaari thadumaari nadandhEn
noolilaana mazhai aagi ponen
unnaal dhaan kalaignanaai aanenE
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Yaay!!... My photos got published!!

2010-03-05T09:15:00.003+07:00

A start up e-Magazine SPARK has published my photographs in Page 48 & 49 of their march issue. Hope mine got a place as they are a start up :D . But every FIRST is memorable and this is my FIRST publication and its special for me :) :)

And the triple delight is, I submitted one photograph and they published 3 of my pics after visiting my flickr page!!

You can find the march issue here --> Spark march issue (Full screen view is recommended)

Boys are always Boys.....

2010-03-02T01:00:00.003+07:00

She: u ther?
He: Yup...
She: Happened to see this movie...Was really good...
He: which one?
She: " The Proposal " :)

[He thinks..... Did she propose me????????]
[After some mins of quick thinking.......He pings back]

He: Oh is it...Even i saw one recently...
She: which movie?
He: " Accepted " :D
She: Idiot!!..Getlost...

My busy schedule!!

2010-02-14T12:54:00.007+07:00

Nowadays when i wake up everyday, I sulk about all the assignments, project work and other pending tasks to do. I go mourning asking for extra time to god. But these are the tasks i actually did last week!!..... And i am still left asking time for my academics :( :(

Movies:

Cheeni Kum - Good one, felt nice.
Couples Retreat - Hilarious.
Eternal Sunshine of the spotless mind - A bit serious but they say it is the best romantic comedy in the last decade, I doubt the comedy part... I had a headache actually
Funny People - Adam sandler's crude humour!! Anyways funny...
Before Sunrise - Worth watching, romantically different with a warm ending. Recommended
The Hangover - Laughed my heart out. Highly recommended for people who wanna freak out after a hectic day.

Books:

2 States(The story of my marriage) - By Chetan Bhagat
Entertaining but the same old plot: Selfish hero + Premarital sex + dramatic happy ending. Will post a detailed review later....
Ponniyin selvan - 1 out of 5 over. 4 Volumes remaining. Decided not to touch it until this sem gets over. Or i have to write the papers again :D. Really a interesting plot.

And not to forget, Happy valentines day!!

P.S: Sorry for posting a pic which is not so cheerful for the occasion.

Happy new year!!

2010-01-01T02:05:00.003+07:00

What you cook is What you eat (WYCWYE)

2009-12-19T21:54:00.007+07:00

Perhaps i should have rephrased it as "What you cook is what you hate"...

I just realized why my mom never shows interest towards her intake of food. It happens through all courses of the day. Be it breakfast,dinner or lunch, she ll have no life running over during the meal. She ll gobble away something and ll rush away. I was pretty confused of her behavior all thru these 24 years of existence(Don't ask me how i managed to recollect things from ages of my milk tooth :P).

As the lines in "Yethi yethi" from Vaaranam Ayiram... "Sutta dhaaan Nerupu... Patta dhaaaaan PORUPU"... Now i have started to realize the truth behind her dislike towards food after i started the ordeal of cooking my own food.

"One loses interest to consume the food in process of cooking it"

I am clueless on how they coined the word COOKING. After all it isn't a single process as like "Press button to COOK".

First come up with an item to cook
Then ponder whether you have the essentials to cook them
Then regret your choice and re plan what to cook.
Repeat steps 1 to 3 until you make a decision.
Now comes the delegation. Who takes up what..
Next call up mom or sis to confirm the methodology(But we end up cooking our own recipe :P the unorthodox way)...
Get the utensils heated up and throw all the veggie mashes and pieces.
Include whatever "podi" u get to see.... bachelor's touch :)
Taste them in regular intervals.
Repeat the 9th step until it qualifies the basic edible qualities.
And wash all the numerous utensils used to make the place feasible for human usage so as he doesn't vomit at the sight of it...

So before the whole listed process gets over you tend to hate why you chose this goddamn self helped self cooked self frustrated life over the jolly go happy life at home :( ....

I hate living away from home :( (Home cooked food :P). Should i get married so as to make another female hate her meal in process of cooking for me???.

Hope this reason dint go well as an excuse to get married :P ....

Time to pay for the sins......

2008-10-24T01:56:00.002+07:00

The Journey of life has its own way of taking turns and twists. One migrates from a stage where he/she is responsible for one's own fate TO being responsible for others fate too.

Screwing up many peoples life at the same time ain't gonna leave a good taste towards the end. There are lots and lots to do. Time to take those needles and poke them at right points stitching it with right colored threads making them realise that it is not gonna pain at all. And its all for a good knitted cloth at the end from pieces of cloth. Makes sense right!!.

You did it man. So you have to mend it too!!!.......

Vaazhthugal Machinigala !!!

2008-03-08T17:44:00.004+07:00

6.00 AM - A Women wakes me up with a glass of milk and prepares lunch for me.

7.00 AM - An elderly women of 70's makes my shoes and socks ready for office.

8.00 AM - A couple of girls never forget to wish me "Good Morning" everyday .

9.00 AM - This women never forgets to mail me in spite of it being a night in US.

00.00 AM to 11.59PM - And there are some who always cares for me 24*7.......

And it goes on day by day!! And without them i would have not been all this emotional..

/* wiping tears off my eyes */

|********HAPPY WOMENS DAY********|

P.S Plzzzzzzz nambunga enakum emotions iruku :P

Jodhaa Akbar

2008-03-02T23:46:00.003+07:00

A real treat for epic movie lovers. Fascinating from the start to end with all those grandeur and glitz. The star cast was excellent that everyone fitted perfectly. Ash Ash Ash what can i say about this ravishing beauty. She wasn't that charming in her recent movies(provoked, guru etc.). But Jodhaa is a surprise package that ICE was icing all the way. Hrithik underplaying the role perfectly went well with the story without much muscle show. But a little bit to use his potential, his masculinity was showcased brilliantly during the sword trick that he does.

The on screen romance between Hrithik and Aishwarya is so romantic that it leaves you awestruck. Am not here to leak the plot and spoil the feel of the movie. So better have a fresh look at it without any procrastinations so you will be treated well with the way the movie is handled.

Though not a legal advice to give but its how i enjoy the show. I prefer watching it in a DVD rather than sitting in a theater ad mist the crowd. It's a perfect movie to be enjoyed sitting in a couch with your loved ones.

Crapy Linessssssssssss....

2007-11-26T12:27:00.000+07:00

Lines Which i thought of penning
where not really that stunning...

So thought of an idea so cunning
as to lift off some lines by pruning...

But it left my head spinning
to make me leave the scene running....

Somehow made my mind daring
to post this crap by Blogging....

Am Front(Antonym)!!

2007-11-25T14:03:00.000+07:00

Am Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack !!!.....
Dint find any thing mean to right...

What am i up to....

2007-06-23T01:25:00.000+07:00

There are times when your instincts say "What am i up to? ". And this thought stands for some minutes or hours and gets disintegrated in their daily chores. And again after a considerable period the phoenix arises within and the same bubble pops up to show "What am i up to ?".

This recursively makes an impact on oneself such that they lose perspective on their current duties and One cant find destiny in what they are held up currently. This prolongs to say that he/she is out of tracks to follow suit as days passes by meaninglessly. Machine is what they are described among their folks. Love towards what they do becomes Null. Lack of life in their face shows up, diminishing the eternal grace which dwelled in the past. Loss of attitude and enthusiasm in what they propose makes them a mockery among others. And finally they end up building a hard cyst around them which makes them aloof from the people they love and become mentally stuck.

Thirandu parka manamillamal manadhai purindhu kolla paarkirai
Kadindhu sonna vaarthaigalai thirupi edukka munaigiraai

Kadandhu pona onrai ninaithu tholaindhu poga paarkirai
Maraindhu ninru paarthuvitu olindhu odi selgirai

Maatra ninaikum velayil marubadi maari thavikiraai
Kaatrai pondra vaalkayai kayil pidithu vaikirai

Arthammilladha onril naatam kondu thoigirai
Poiyai nambi adhanil vembi meiyai naluva vidugirai.........

Many at times we are stumped beautifully to accept the truth and most of the times smashed mercilessly to stand helpless of what has happen. And one day we turn back to see the damage done and we realise that still there is a ray of hope like a feeble stream of light hanging around to save the day. We do cross these things untamed to face the mortal life with new found energy everytime we fall. And this lesson makes us more strong relatively to the number times we fall. We start off frustrated and end up motivated. Every fall turns up to be a sour medicine to give a cure. And we sail through them and die before we come to know what is life. And am still clueless on "What am i up to ?" punching words at midnight

Suddenly Out of the Blue......

2007-06-23T00:46:00.000+07:00

We are responsible for things that happen around us. Nothing happens without our consent and no one forced us to anything. We can play with our destiny and take it to any extent of stupidity unless and until it doesn’t bother anyone around. You can’t expect to be cautioned every time when you hurt your loved ones and there is no point lamenting on it later. A scar is meant to stay there forever and loathe you on every stand you chance upon it. Beware morons!!... It isn’t child’s Play………

P.S. For those who don’t have a clue on what the above meant, it’s called random thoughts.

THE BOSS - Bundle Of Style Stuff

2007-06-17T19:04:00.000+07:00

Long time wish - Watching a Super star movie on the first Day
Status - Fulfilled....

Do i need to say more about the excitement.......

Which file extension are you?

2007-05-25T10:50:00.001+07:00

Hopped upon this link by chance from a fellow blogger and gave a shot to end up being suffixed as .mp3......

If you dont get am saying then just give it a try.....
or simply ignoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..........

Which File Extension are You?

A Movie Marathon.....

2007-05-02T00:22:00.000+07:00

The Last couple of weeks has been utilized fully, spent a hell lot of time seeing movies and only movies...... Not one or not two..... But more than a dozen. Here goes the list....

Blood Diamond
The Departed
No mans Land
Cars
BeerFest
Final Destination I
Final Destination II
Final Destination III
Hostel
300
Hollow Man I
Hollow Man II
Fahrenheit 9/11
Bourne Identity
Finding Nemo
Hotel Rwanda
The Pursuit Of Happyness
Collateral Damage
The 6th Day
Commando
Total Recall

Am going crazy..........

Too close to embarrassment......

2007-04-24T00:49:00.000+07:00

It was 12.30 in afternoon and everyone were busy putting things into their mouth in the Foodcourt and Someone comes to you straight, flashes a smile and says "Hey Hi... You look nice in this dress!!". An inviting smile that makes you a moron while your imagination sets off wild. Errr.... Was it really stated to me or anyone behind. I turn back and sides to confirm and she now caught my uneasiness and stressed it again "I said you look great today". Whaaaaaat, nice has become GREAT now. My instincts warned me of something fishy. I was not even OK when i tried admiring(Did i say admiring?) myself in front of the mirror just today morning. And how could i suddenly turn up the Hot thing to her?. Is this what they say "Love is Blind". Mad man, Now i have elevated a 3o sec ordeal with a girl to Love. Whats happening to me, this is what a girl can do with just a smile and some easy words. Gotcha...god thank you, there is at least one girl(actually one fool) in this world who thinks am good looking and there is a bright chance now that i can get a GF if i do the right moves.

"Devadhayai Kanden Kaadhalil vilundhen........."

I heard it as a FM player played it just for my current state of situation.

Then summing up courage i stepped towards her with the best possible gentlemen's smile.But it turned out sheepish that anyone can really spot out that am made a fool like what they say as ASADU VALIYARADHU and now the Radio station played

"Kaadhal mazhaye Kaadhal Mazhaye Engae veelndhayo!!......"

"Ahem.... Do i know you?". She said "ANNA are you crazy!! forgot me ah? Am Deepa, your friend Vijay's Cousin. You helped me with my final year project last time when we met. Remember?." And i said "yes yes i do remember. My friend is waiting buddy, C ya later".

And now it was "Kamban yemaaaaaaaaandhaaaaaaaan......"

The Birthday present......

2007-03-18T21:56:00.000+07:00

"He is past the final stages", the Doctor said. Priya unable to take the truth, moved out in tears to reach her car out of the hopital. Just then her mobile beeped. "Sorry dear. I cant see you crying for me anymore. Happy birthday". She was lost in thoughts as she rushed home speeding her car to the max. Kissing her in the forehead, Sujith woke up priya in the morning earlier that day. "Surprise!!See what i have got you",he said. "No Sujith am not celebrating. Please dont force me". He was broken by her words due to the reason for her denial. Sensing him going down she hugged him and said"I love u dear" with a smile..... Parking her car, She rushed up the stairs opening the door but it was all too late. Tears rolled out her cheeks as she saw the pink saree that he presented her was now tightening his neck to take his breath away.

A Random thought......

2007-02-14T00:32:00.001+07:00

You cry for anything - Childhood

Try for many things - Teenage

Land up in something - Career

End up with nothing - Oldage

And in between these, you tend to taste Life.

I Live for it.......

Taking sides......

2007-01-16T19:37:00.000+07:00

It is all pleasent to be walking in the drizzles of the soft drops that were drifting in the air.....
But it also equally hurts when you are not on the pleasent side of your life.... not really now but may be a time after.....

You never know when you are gonna take stands in life...
It is not as easy as it seems... It needs sense and sensibility to feel it....

Taking cover from the rain and so loosing that cute feel or going uncovered to take on the drizzles is all in our hands....

To have the better part or the bitter part depends on as "you ll get it as u did it and you may not as u feared not to do it"!!

Last words......

2007-01-10T19:48:00.000+07:00

I Smiled...
She Laughed...

I Blushed....
She Flushed....

I Cried....
She Smirked...

I Touched...
She Slapped...

I Proposed...
She Disposed...

I Prayed for her...
She Prayed for him...

I Loved...
She Possessed....

I said "I Like You"...
She said "I Too"....

Then i said "I Love you"...
She said "What the hell....Blah Blah blah.....on and on..

And her Last words never ended until i fled the scene.....

Happy new Year........

2007-01-01T01:21:00.001+07:00

Saddam to Martyr.Saddam

2006-12-31T20:36:00.000+07:00

Yesterday was a day which elevated a brutal dictator as a Hero of the Masses. Mr.Saddam Hussain(Did i mention Mr.) was given a wrong verdict in the name of punishing for his crimes. Death sentance is an apt verdict when given to an ordinary man if he had killed 148 in a row. But when the convict is Saddam Hussain the dictator whom the world watches sternly of every moment that happens aroundhim, one should be more cautious on handling him.

The Bald headed judge had not analysed the delicacy involved before breaking the pen. A luxury maniac, arogant dictator, country flee, childhood disaster and a serial killer was what i had portrayed Saddam until yesterday and today i call him Mr. Saddam. Why? I call it sympathy towards humanity. What else will one think when a video clip shows a man being hanged without hoods, without fear and without a tear. I call those people as HEROES. Why does this comes into me when he is not worth it.

If i had been the jury i would have imprisoned him to life so that he would have been projected as a failure or a moaner of sorts to the media and public. He would have wrote a Mein Kamp like Adolf Hitler but no one would have bothered as a Mein Kamph is already there in the shelves by Hitler.

May be one day he would have accepted his crimes by himself as many war prisoners did before. But suppressing this all his execution has triggered a wave of sympathy among the crowds and leftists. Unneccessary talk shows on his deaths could have been avoided. The channels would have not cashed upon it. After all we could have prevented our childrens and grandchildrens from seeing Saddam's picture in their history books as a hero of the century who rattled the US and UK single handedly. An unworthy entry of claim in the history has been created due the blunt thinking of US led Coalition govt in IRAQ. Now all galantary deeds of this dictator would be broadcasted as a documentary and his race based crimes and foxy tacticts followed by him to gain the throne would be forgotten. And now this guy gets himself in the list of revolutionist's like Che gurrera, Fidel castro etc whom he is never worth matching with.

The same case goes to the UP guy in india who was hanged for molesting a child. And the Watchman who rapped his daughter.They occupied the headlines which gained them sympathy among the masses.

So should the govt not think upon it to have an eye on future while giving out such hard verdicts when the people around the globe are watching?.

And here you can get a Full fledged report + Photos + Videos of >>Mr.Saddam Hussain<< - An overnight hero who fetched a life after death.

Student ==2006||2007== > Software Engineer

2006-12-30T00:38:00.000+07:00

The transition signifies that am a grown up now( Am I ? ). I take care of my things(Do i?). And I have my own rights to say "Inaiku office la ore tensionapa". And inimay i demand that no one should say "Vela senju paatha dhan theryum engaloda kashtam". Naangalum ippa work panromla. Indha varushathoda oru arumayana studentoda(Professors yaarum kova padadheenga) sagaptham finished.

2006 la student paadi(6 months student) employee paadi(6 months Employee) kalandhu seida manidhan naan.

2007 la mulusa SW Engineer ayiten. Aaatha naan paasayiten.

Ok let me stop this tanglish and wish all my fellow FULL SW Enggs a great year ahead on this last day of corporate life in 2006. Happyyyyyyy New Year Have a blast.

P.S : Was reading through my BF 's (Boy friend illainga Best friend) blog and thought of posting my own version. Kitathata remake dhan. Kandukadheenga.

I Had a Dream......

2006-12-29T19:32:00.000+07:00

I had a dream that unfolded on a dark mystic night. Going beyond the gloomy clouds and ice chill weather, I was flying all alone with soft silken wings and all in white. For a moment I thought am dead and felt floating towards heaven to be roasted for the life spent down under in earth. Yeah earth is right down under me which is possible only for if am roasted already to be sent up above the skies. Am roasted for the first time in life.

I bounced on the soft cushions of cloud which I thought to be a cluster of dust until now. My science had been proved wrong. Gravity doesn’t seem to exist for the first time. Of course it won’t in heaven. But every first thing is a miracle for us. First school, First friend, First Love, First kiss, First job, First Salary and its all special when it’s the first time. And am in sky for the first time and it’s really a thing to cherish but where am I heading to? Where am I supposed to stop? Why am I here?

With all this questions around I felt an angel touching me behind. Clasping me softly she drifted upwards towards a white gigantic door made of pure ice. Her robes and hair hung loose fluttering in the air with a thin rope around her hip. She appeared to be the mesmerizing angel of god to take me heaven. The moment I stepped in the dramatic entrance of Heaven was what I never expected to happen in my life.

A bright flash and then I fell flat to hit hard on something to realize that I fell down thud sleeping on the desk. Oops the exam closes in another 20 minutes. Am still puzzled how I slept that day on that important moment. This magnificent dream of my life fetched me my first arrear. But this FIRST wasn’t special enough to celebrate.

Poking your nose at wrong places.......

2006-12-24T01:11:00.000+07:00

Was watching Makkal Tv today morning. I would say this channel is one heck good one with all useful programmes for job hunters and students. Not to mention how they handle poilitics in right proportions... Meanest channel in contrast with one sided Sun tv and Jaya.

Ok coming to the point, the tv was conducting an online interview sort of doubt clearing session in the presence of a HR personal from a reputed software company. The prog had a good responnse from the public tht many made a call and got their resumes posted and doubts cleared. And for one particular question the HR personal insisted on good communication skills in english for a post in a BPO and said like "Try speaking in english with ur frens and siblings for sometime tht ul improve a lot". Thats it. Suddenly an arrogant man came up in the next call and introduced himself from australia and spoke some nonsense... Australiala irundha periya hair nu nenapu avanuku...

He argued "how the hell that you can say tht you should practise only english. You cant learn anything without learning your thai molzhi TAMIL. I donno why u r wearing a tie and anchoring this show. U could wear a Dhothi and shirt. You are all spoiled under western culture. " and some more crap. In my perspective this is no Vaakuvaadha medai for talking about language problem. There were umpteen callers waiting for getting a job or questions related to their carreer and this puke head was wasting some 10 mins giving a nonsense lecture at the wrong place.I still could not figure out where did molzhi prachanai come into this. Can that stupid convince his clients in australia speaking english. This is buisness and you should deliver want your customer asks for and you cant say tht my software ll only have tamil fonts in it. Chumma veetla okkandukitu vetti nyaayam pesa dhan indha maari alunga laiku. Summa iruka mudiyalana naalu peruku tamil pesi vela vaangi koduka vendiyadhu dhana. Vandhutan peethika australia nu solikitu naalu callers oda time waste panitan.

The anchor was trying to explain him what the HR actually meant but tht guy had no mood of listening to him so he had to ultimately cut the caal to proceed with the usefull show and also he dint fail to give him a smack stating him as "He doest nt have tht maturity to understand what is going on here". A good one to finish him off.

Some people are really like this who want to establish their thoughts without even thinking where it should be done. Its as foolish as teaching Rhymes in IIM.

If he is so considered about tamil why the hell did he go to Australia....... He ll reply as for business nu..... The Tv anchor should have replied "This is our business da"........

About Myself.........

2006-12-23T00:03:00.000+07:00

Was tagged by Bhuvanesh last fortnight which i thought was still pending and this was the right time to write about me as the tag goes like this "Write 8 things about yourself". So here goes the biography by me on me. This is no easy Sem exam to write stories to start off and so had to think really hard. What on earth is more tough than knowing oneself. Hey Vivekananda went in search of truth to know himself and here is another vivekananda in creation ;) .....

1) Am one obnoxious liar forced to script very serious natural lies when situation forces me. Try creating a situation in front of me and i bet you ll regret doing so. Liar to the core that sometimes i myself get decieved that its true. I really never feel bad for those lies as you come to fool me and get fooled. Be straight and i guarantee that you get only the truth. But most of the times i land up in trouble being truthful so i had made mymind to continue lie'ing.

2) Music is one that soothes many out of their troubles. But contrary to the fact, the first thing that takes my concentration off is Music. Some serious manufacturing problem. Even the softest melodies irritate me except for some ilayaraja's 80's hits and some masterpieces of a.r.Rahman's, otherwise am not for those who live with music.

3) Pink is the color of stupids and am damn stupid about pink that i go mad on it. A lady in Pink can make a fool out of me that ill do anything for her. This creepy cheap habit had somehow caught on me that i still cant get out of it. Though i have the lines drawn which i never cross.
Waiting for a day to get slapped. May be i can turn red ;)

4) One hard sentimental idiot that i repeat some acts which when works out well the first time. One example is that i keep the glasses horizontal after drinking water before every exam in NIIT as i did the first sem well doing so. I fold my hall ticket thrice everytime. Will tap the pen on the bench before i start writing. Will go to bed only by 5 past any hour eg. 1.05, 2.o5 am etc.

5) Always stick to even numbers in whatever it may be. Be it tv volume, dosas, choclates and so on.

6) I explain things very badly that sometimes my explanations cause me more trouble than the trouble which made me explain. So i better keep mum rather justifying myself.

7) Being serious is what i dont like to be. But it drives others crazy on this careless attitude which i possess. May be i dont know how to be serious on things. Anyone to preach ? But i wont be that serious listnening to it.

8) And i dont like even a single one out of the 7 points mentioned above about me. I get sick of myself nowadays that i dont like me in any perspective.

Huh...... Somehow managed to reach 8. Really tough writing about oneself......

A new makeover

2006-12-15T01:47:00.000+07:00

Was in hibernation for the past 2 months and thought of flashing a new post. Something made me sick towards the templates and i felt a change would do n landed up in another gloomy template(May be my mind is yet to light up for a bright one).

After some cuts and additions got this new look which is still due for additions. Let me see whether atleast this makes me write :)

Hmmmm Errrrrrrrrrr

2006-12-12T01:24:00.000+07:00

I have nothing to write about or am blank to jot down something here. But somehow forced myself to sign up into blogger after a long time. Am yet to figure out a theme and tapping the keyboard without knowing what to write.

So i thought ========> SHUTDOWN and getlost !!. I hope this is perfect.

A whole new concept

2006-10-27T00:16:00.000+07:00

Happen to visit this cool stuff from one of my friends blogo. A whole new concept of no clicking at all throughout the site. Let me not break the ice.

Check this out yourself. http://dontclick.it/

Though might sound like a run off the mill flash presentation, really a good concept worth seeing(feeling). But i though feel it weird without clickingggggggggg.

Sp no more hitting Mickey's head.

Police JEEP = (Hi - fi) Hyundai Accent;

2006-10-24T23:15:00.000+07:00

The above is what i clicked from a leading national Daily and it gave me a jaw drop on what it meant and which i could not believe to happen in INDIA. Our famous so called super sonic police JEEPS are replaced by stylish Hyundai Accent. In midst of Kalzainger's stupid but working strategies like "Color tv scheme", this is a welcome change to cheer. So this means no more forwarded mails mocking indian police.

So more effective policing?
So India Shiniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing ?

P.S : Though Accent may drive the Khakis faster and sneer like swat cats, it is their "will" that can catch a speeding rogue as they managed to grab them before with their JEEPS itself.

Mind your business

2006-10-23T19:56:00.000+07:00

“You do brisk business here?” I asked him with a glee. It was a sultry afternoon in mid September and I was on my usual business out to near by villages. Posing this question to the cobbler under the tree I stared at him for an answer. The place was completely deserted and it was an insane place for business to flourish. He smiled at me without taking concentration on his work stitching my slippers. His reflux for my question with a smile was a little insulting for me, but I decided not to go away without the answer for his survival there. I had to throw him 5 bugs for the cobbling he did and again I still stood beside to watch him work. He yawned sarcastically and took a small nap. My curiosity pressing, I still had no idea of moving from that serene environment.

After 30 long minutes (for me) he again yawned out loud and woke up. Stood up and picked his bag. Shouldering it he checked for his belongings as if I would have grabbed something out of his treasure and started towards the road stretching west. He never minded to give me a look. But on the other side I never took my eyes out of him. I followed him without a clue of what he is up to for about an hour into the village. He gave a small bag containing 2 pairs of shoes to a passerby and spoke out some words. Then he reached a nearby river and washed himself and his clothes, took out his towel and caught some tuna fish from the fresh water. Cleaning them seriously he cut them into several pieces as people began swarming around him.

After selling a good number of pieces he set aside some for himself and started his journey again. After reaching a considerable distance he called out loud at a hut nearby and the same man whom he had met sometime before handed over some amount of money for the pair of shoes he gave him in their last meeting. Chucking them into his pockets he lit a Beedi* and smoked scathingly into the air. Spitting occasionally on the road he at last ended his journey and stepped inside a moderately built house with his kids playing outside. As it was darkening already as the sun had bid goodbye to the day, I though I should return now from what stupidity am doing and started back tiredly thinking of how he made money effortlessly out of nothing. A balloon seller by profession I had all of them tied intact not earning a single penny for the day. Then I heard a voice at my back. Stepping out from his house, the cobbler stuffed 5 bugs into my pocket and snatched off 2 balloons for his kids. Then he asked “You do brisk business? atleast here?” with a glee.

Moments in life

2006-10-10T22:55:00.000+07:00

Giving out a bright sparkle a tiny tear rolled down her cheeks. She dint mind others seeing her in tears as she had other things to bother and also the crowd took it on a happy note. Cathy was 24 and was surprised seeing her teenage crush Bruce after 7 long years. She could never afford to be away from him but she did for all these years for her studies in the States. As the wedding bells rang, the church was in all moods to celebrate their wedding. They both were in their best of looks and dressings for their marriage. Today was her day to lock lips with her groom, the moment their souls unite after the priest pronounce them married. She had never proposed him fearing of being dumped as Cathy was never prepared to lose their relationship due to her proposal and also she never expected what her eyes had seen now to happen. So she decided to be silent waiting for an apt moment to take the situation to helm and passed all these years in mute. And now they are getting married. The moment which she rehearsed an infinite times never came to light as she never proposed him. But those rehearsals had no profound meaning now to take limelight as she held his hands with her silken gloves soothing him with a soft clasp; he never came to knew about the rugged feelings going down her heart.

The church head clad in white robes holding the holy bible uttered the usual question “Do you intend marrying her”. He nodded “yes” and the same going on with the bride, both agreed and he pronounced them married for life. As joy beaming all over the hall, Bruce lifted the transparent laced white scarf which covered Rosaline’s face and bent forward to do the usual ritual as everyone watched them with a glee and the bride closed her eyes kissing him merrily. Cathy in tears with Philip holding her hands, stood next in line for their turn to get married. She wished to be her sister Rosaline for the first time in her life as she saw her love slip away before her eyes.

Winged Smugger

2006-10-06T01:08:00.000+07:00

It was a cloudy day to be worried for a takeoff. Everything seemed to be gloomy out there in the open lands. The airport authorities were waving numerous signs to the incoming planes and to the officials far off conveying something or the other. Sitting high on the watch tower, it seemed to be a comfortable view of what was happening all over. There was a chaos going on down near the fight A-330.As it was the first flight for the large 2 decked monster capable of carrying 1200, everyone were curious about the arrangements done. Everything was perfectly noted by his sharp eyes with fine details. Particularly his focus was on the flock of birds circling near the plane. Even the chief commander was worried whether those flying birds would cause a trouble during take off. He did a rough calculation in his usual efficient plot. When the flight takes off, definitely the birds would go for a stir among themselves and would panic. Their calm movement will now go for turbulent disruption due to the sound generated by the flight. He thought to himelf " That would be the best time to enter the scene and wrap up the plan".

The watch tower was taking care of all possibilities of a destruction and to avoid them. The total scenario was busy with commands transmitted over signals echoing all over and the response following it. The moment arrived when the pilot entered the cockpit and uttered "Ready for take off. A330 ready to be commisioned". Response coming up instantaneously "Runway clear. Entry granted". Pilot "Flight commisioned. Ready for takeoff". Even the pilot noticed the predator atop the watchtower and suspected it, but gave a careless laugh on the flying sparrows and resumed his pre-takeoff operations. And after all the huzzle and buzzle the engine roared and pushed the flight in momentum. With wings wide open and target locked in focus, he set off towards the tail.

The sparrows fluttering here and there due to the sudden overpitched sound of the plane randomly moved in all directions for an escape. But the target was already fixed and was about to be culminated. Reaching a considerable height and setting position, it veered towards one among the fluttering sparrow like a lightning streak and caught hold of it in his powerful claws.

Now the eagle set straight towards its nest on top of the watch tower and the bird was torn apart and now in all blood. After folding its wings, the eagle's terrific sharp eyes sneered at the flight that was airborne with a sense of pride.

Jack n Chill

2006-09-28T00:13:00.000+07:00

It was a usual highway ride that Jack used to take in the weekend. Today was unusual and a bit cold with the breeze blowing little strong and snow drifting heavily around. The dust twirled in the heavy wind and entered the car making him blind. He pondered blindly to gain control of the car and headed to apply the brake. But it was just a second late that he hit someone on road. As he was regaining his sight due to the sand breeze, he could not figure out whom or what he hit. In a state of shock he turned the engine off and sprung out of the car to see the inevitable. At the first sight he thought he had hit some beast as it appeared fully covered by fur. But a closer examination revealed an old man of 50’s wearing a fur coat.

He was suffocating and choking as jack watched him with a sense of guilt. It never struck him to take the victim to a nearby hospital until he saw blood oozing from the old man’s forehead and hip. He fastened him to the car hurriedly that he forgot it would hurt the old man if he handled rapidly as the victim suffered multiple fractures. Now a new one caused by his careless handling of his torso. More and more guilt piling up he felt a lump in his throat as he maneuvered his Lexus towards some shelter that would regain this half dead man to his toes. But in all vain he had to pull up some 10 odd kilometers before he could sight a hospital.

With all care now by not making the mistake that he did last time, he placed him on the layoff brought by the caretakers from the hospital and sighed a big relief. He felt light now but guilt still in momentum pushing him to take responsibility for his crime (accident). Now thoughts spurred upon him to fly away the scene and escape the consequences of his action. But just then the siren alarmed like hell sounding hard on him.

The Police arrived and the officials armed with pistols moved in a great speed towards the body and came back with a rigid grin and whispers within them as if they had got a case to play with. He was puzzled “Why the heck are they grinning seeing loads of blood from a poor man badly hurt. Stone hearted bastards”. More than this he cursed himself and felt numb for nearly killing a wise old man as aged as his father. Then he saw the men clad in white close the body with a cloth as they declared him dead. Now its not nearly killing but "I killed him".

He got into his car but the men in black interrupted “Can we have your presence for some details”. Now he understood what’s going to happen next. He thought of informing his lawyer to get him out of the situation and asked for it. But the reply was stern and clear but unexpectedly in a lighter tone “No need sir”.He was confused by the usage of 'SIR'. Who else on earth would expect to be respected for causing a murder like this, he thought to himself.

But it took sometime for him to understand the situation after the lead man of the black suits briefed him and ended with a “Bravo! You killed a serial killer who was hiding for more than 8 years”. He felt his head spinning now and felt himself as an idiotic clown among an elite crowd. He had actually hit a “Real convict” who was on the run having a shot in his ribs from the police. They were on a look out for him from the morning in the highways after he escaped their sight bleeding badly into the nearby bushes. And Jack had finished their half done job effortlessly.

moBy shots - Photo Blog

2006-09-23T01:18:00.000+07:00

Check out my photoblog ===> moBy shots
All posts clicked and concieved from a 2 mega pixel mobile camera...........

Motto : A click a day makes happy my day..........

Powered by : Impression Labs 8)

Impression in the making....

2006-09-21T23:05:00.000+07:00

Came to know about instalogo in kruba's blog and thought of creating my own using it. And here comes the outcome.

If at all someday if i come up with my own start off, this would be my company's logo. Dreams that are Larger than life :)

Microsoft's Zune!...Sure to Tune!!

2006-09-20T23:23:00.000+07:00

During my usual googling, i got to stumble upon this cool new product of Microsoft "Zune". It is sure to beat Apple's iPod both in features and price. Unofficial releases say it is priced at $249 and slated to release by Nov 14th ie in the christmas season to steal the market(Clever is'nt it!!).

And more to its advantage, it is packed with a 30Gb palyer which means you can carry upto 7500 songs, 25000 pictures and here's the killer feature ie 100 hours of video with a 3 inchLCD display. Holllllllllllllla surely a damn cool stuff.

It does not stops there. Its Wi-fi enabled so that you can share the music on the move with others. It is sported in 3 colors white, black and brown.

Here comes the full fledged features:-

WMA, MP3, AAC, JPEG,WMV, MPEG-4, H.264 media playback
Wi-Fi (802.11 b/g) connectivity
30 GB Hard Drive
3 inch video LCD 320x240
White, Black, and Brown Colors
FM Radio
TV output connectivity 640x480
Dedicated song download site (Zune Marketplace)
DJ Mode (broadcast what you are listening to)
Podcast playback
Updateable Firmware
12 hr battery life for audio, 3.5 hr video
3 day playback of Wi-Fi transfered songs from friends
XBOX streaming
XBOX (Microsoft) points compatability
Preloaded music videos
Over a dozen accessories at launch
5.6 ounces in weight, 4.4 x 2.4 x 0.58 inches size
Metric: 158 g, 112 x 61 x 14.7 mm size
Custom background images
WiFi transfer of photographs
Tag based storage system (Will not appear as drive)
PC Compatability (no Mac client at launch)
Zune tag enabled
Horizontal and vertical video orientation
Car pack

Dig out more info on it from these links:-

Give a Amuk's in the google Ad for Reading this review!!!

Gadget Crazy - w700i

2006-09-17T23:23:00.000+07:00

This is my first possession out of my own money. And am excited to be a proud owner of sonyericsson w700i. I fell for it features in the first instance and next for its performance which is far better than the high end models of Nokia Nseries.

Though i had seconds thought for shelling out a ransome on it i consoled myself for its features.
And afterall if its not now,then when am i gonna upgrade my reliable and robust 1100 for a new one. So got a kickoff and went ahead to get my wish fulfilled. More over it is java enabled so it means i can code my own applications for it as i just did my J2me(Idhukaagavaadhu adha olunga padikanum). So am now busy fidgeting with the gadget to get used to it.

Amma 5 mins pleaseeeeeee

2006-09-13T00:53:00.000+07:00

These are the lines we utter every morning b4 getting out of bed, but naan apadi illa romba surusurupu, ennoda cell sinunguna odane endhiruchiduven :) endhiruchu sofa la paduthu thoogiduven he he he. Adhu enamo theriyala morning 5.30 AM ku alarm vachu endiruchu brush panitu again sofa la paduthu thoongara sugame sugam. But that ll last no longer than 15 0r 30 minutes as i have to rush up to catch the bus. Aaana andha 15 minutes dhan enaku sorgam......

Apadiye mayakathula 15 mins kalichu endhiruchu hindu paper. Adhulayum verum Metro plus ah mattum dhan paapen half sight la. Apadiye ella movie ad pathutu sports column......Then a sudden shock seein the clock showing 6.15 0r 6.18 am....Ayyoo padupaavi driver 6.45 ku taanu gear poturuvaanenu tension aagi towel ah kanum thuniya kanumnu bathroom odiduven(towel ah kandupidichutu dhan poven). Oru fasttrack(Enaku ellame fasttrack dhan) kuliyal potutu veliya vandha 6.25 or 6.30 am.....

Rush hour begins: Then i do the fastest dresing in the world with gravity defying stunts to wear my trouser and shirt. As my mom keeps my belt, Access card, deospray(Ayya epodhume AXE effectu dhan poduven),mobile, kerchief and shoe ready in the hall for me to get through them. Andha samayathula dhan tie kandupichavana adhulaye thooku maati savadikanumnu thonum, adha katradhukulla manushanuku uyir poidum. Oru valiya ellathayum mudichitu watch katuna periya mullu races past 6.40.....

Ippa Mission impossible: Tom cruise(naandhan) ammaku tata solikitae steps erangi sorry thavi 5 mins kulla bus pidika odaraaar. Vara vara saptu saptu kolikaradhunaala konjam weight potuten pola(Konjam dhana nu yenna pathurukravanga nenaikalam) so RUNNING konjam kashtamayidichu(now only i realise the value of 5 mins that i spent in extra sleeping).

Power vera increase aanadhala bus nikudha illa running ah nu correct ah judge panna mudila so again whizzzzzzzzzzzz......yepadiyo till now like this i have managed to catch the bus daily without missing it even once. Bus la yernadhum window va soingnu iluthu vitutu bus stand la kannnuku latchanama daily oru ponnu nikkum(Bonus ah yepayadhu inoru jeans kurtha la oru ponnu), adha sight adichitu apadiye cushion la saanja avlodhan.....1 hour poradhey theriyadhu apadi oru thookam varum.....Hmmmm enamo eludha start panni yenamo blogged....okay now am closing to set a alarm at 5.30am.

All in blue...

2006-09-07T00:11:00.001+07:00

In a distant day sometime to reckon,
I stay alone to stare the sky,
With people around just for a sigh,
None getting a glimpse of mine,
I hide myself away from the side.

A loner within is what people think,
But the truth resides dark within
to get along the stroke of life
that strikes me with stripes of joy and coy.

Blowing up all,Cozy i feel,
And having friends with a zeal,
is the only thing that heal.
So I soak myself to think, all in blue,
whick made me ink, without a clue.

Shivaji's theme.......

2006-08-27T23:36:00.000+07:00

One of my friend shared me the theme music of our numero uno Rajnikanth's "Shivaji" .
Dono whether its a real one or a fake composition by that name. Anyways thought of sharing it.

Am in no way responsible for any legal battles concerning the above song. As it is already openly shared on a public site cooltoad.com, I hold no responsibility for the same as it is made public already. Enjoyyyyyyyy

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Hope you get whats goin on!!

2006-08-26T20:58:00.000+07:00

He says: Wat do u think about our current Relationship?

She says: Going great guns on expected lines without any flaws from both sides!!

He says: Hope so!!..Dont you feel we should improvise it.

She says: But it would consume more effort which would change our whole lifecycle.I cant talk about this now with my side so soon!!. They may repent.

He says: But we cant be like this all along. we have to settle one day.

She says: Yeah we should. Thats what even am waiting for eagerly. You know How i feel when i hear the word SETTLING. Am dreaming about the returns. We had been together for a long time and should settle soon.

He Says: It all depends on how you act fast. My side is ok, I ve convinced them.

She Says: Phew! But my side is terrible with lot of dissatisfaction on me. I dunno how am going to make ends meet with your expectation.

He Says: What do you mean. YOU HAVE TO!!

She Says: You should wait. It would take some time to convince and am analysing it on when to open the issue to them.

Client(He): This is Buisness. Deal is a Deal. The Deadlines are fixed and i need the enhancements and changes done within that date. There is a Lot of stake involved you cant be going so easy about it. We have to implement it here ASAP(As Soon As Possible).

Offshore PM(She): But you should understand the situation, We cant change the whole code now when the dates are nearing for delivary. It would drastically affect the performance of the software developed. So we ll see to it in the next VERSION.

Client(He): Ok this should not be the case the next time.

Offshore PM(she) : And also dont ask for changes at the 12th hour next time.

The Call ends and the Acceptance status meeting is over for the current version developed.

Instant Kavidhai

2006-08-19T00:33:00.000+07:00

Malzai peyyum yena ninaithu kudai virithen,
Piragu kan vilitha podhu adhirdhen,
Nan irundhadu kanavil,
Nanaidhadhu andha Kanavil...

Kanavu Kalzaidhadhum
Kan imaighal thirandhadhu,
Ninaivu Vandhadhum,
Nidharsana Unmai Purindhadhu!!

Bench: The Patience Killer!!

2006-08-14T23:07:00.000+07:00

The Concept of Bench

People with no work or project allocated in a company. Routine work of employees in bench are:-

Come on Time
Eat
Check Mails
Forward Mails
Switch buildings
Read all kind of magazines(u would ve never dreamt of reading those all these years as they sooooo boring)
Take small naps
Sip coffee, Tea and milk from the free vending machine
Leave sharp at 5pm

Going strong in the 2nd week of Bench came a so called official Mail.

"Am ur new PL and u r allocated to XXXX project. You are requested to meet me @ 11.30 am at Building No:X".

All benchmates congratulated me on getting a project alas after all the sleeping and roaming these days. Relieved of the news i thought "Happa alas i can do some justice to my pay".
Walking through the maze of entry restricted doors and numbered cabins, somehow located my new PL's cabin and reported to him on time. Then it all started again. He asked me to wait until another PL arrives for duty(It was already 11.30 am and they wait for their official hours to start!! As if am poking them at 5 early in the morning).

Then seeing me restless he asked one of his colleague(a ok looking gal) to brief me on their project. She is another commited employee that she asked me on what time will i leave office and said "Ill call u b4 that". Wow wow wow(--Pissing Response to get on the first day of allocation--)but though she was sweet in replying me(afterall something to be happy about).

Hours passed as i browsed through each and every peice of documents available in my system(though of no worth or no relation to the project). God!! now am runing out of my resources. No more unrelated documents to read. Felt like am in no mans land as everyone around me were busy starring their monitors with a flurry of errors and warnings thrown out by a J2ee application they were coding. It was like we both seeing each other on changing seats. Me taking their seats for some work and they eager to have some free time which i was going through. Sucks!! Both would never happen.

Alas again my PL showed up after a long time and said "Dude!! You ll be starting work from wednesday, Meanwhile go through watever documents you come across in ur system". A bubble raised above my head with the following text inside==> "Adhadhan ivlo nerama pathutu irundhen, adhuvum illama irundhurundha inneram oru murder nadandhirukum".

The clock struck 4.00 and i turned aside to throw a gloomy look on the gal(who was supposed to give an intro on the project for me) so that to make my presence felt, but damn she was sleeping now. Scratching my head on how to pass the next 60 minutes i started typing this paras.

Thoughts went by "There were days when i longed to do nothing and take rest. But time delay had it delivered late to god that he made those wishes granted now when i really pray for something constructive to happen". Man proposes and god disposes.

So to the conclusion:

Too much of anything is not always tolerable.
Being idle is not always the best method to be happy.
There are times you cant do anything out of the situation.

But to seal up all woes ill be starting work from wednesday........Somehow passed a week in bench. Mine is not even a speck compared to my seniors who were in bench for months together, but i write this as my part of contribution to the world on the concept of Bench.

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No part of this post is intended to tarnish any companies image or reputation in any ways. If so, It is pure coincidence and not the intention of the author.

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The Nocturnal Loss

2006-08-10T00:33:00.000+07:00

Gone are the days when i used to Wake all night..
the essense of the silent night still making an impact on me..

The Dark gloomy hours when i used to see the clock struck twelve..
and greet the night watchman when the needle moves further an hour...

His whistle alarming the start of a day at 1 past 12..
I still have the blue scenic skys at 2 past 12..

Bats screaming on their usual glides every nights...
and the chirping sound of the leaves when the bats gush past them...

As to cope up with daily chores..
I force my eyelids to close as to raise for the nex day..

Sittind aside on the pluffy seat when the sun shys to show up...
I recall the night which i forced to pass with a jerky ride to my workplace..

Gone are the days when i started afresh at 12 ....
and now i shut myself when the clock strikes 12..

Am on Satellite!!!

2006-06-16T18:04:00.000+07:00

Was jerking around in Google earth last night and stumbled upon the Nehru stadium in central. So thought of tracking my house somehow. So i followed the railway lanes from central and i reached Ambattur and avadi. Having plotted out that am before ambattur i zoomed in to excavate korattur. And alas found my residence with all the landmarks intact.

And here it is.......(Click picture to Enlarge image)

An Open Question.........

2006-06-15T20:35:00.000+07:00

Vikram(an imaginary name of a stranger i saw) was on the highways speeding at 40kmph in order to keep his mileage under control. A pulsar whissed past him like a streak of lightning. Vikram's chweet attitude now had a blow that something intuited him to twist his wrist to make the wheels spin to its most. And he did that too and raced with the bike ahead in order to attain his lost unknown macho within him. With his back bent forwards and head pointing at 45 degrees, he sharpened his eyes on the bike that assaulted him. With pointers crossing 120 kmph he crossed lines with his opponent and accelerated pushing the biker behind and went on and on and on tearing the wind.

Now as he had attained the glory within him thought of looking back. With pride overwhelming his heart, he looked back to experience his victory but he could no where find the pulsar behind him. Unable to proceed futher he rode back to see the man who triggered his nerves and the pulsar that insulted him. Not long before he backtracked some 150 meters was lying a black helmet with nothing left other than that. Desperate to find what had happened he looked allthrough the scene but it turned futile. And further moving back he heard a chirping sound from the low lying sides of the roads. As he trekked down slowly among the rugged rocks was the shock unvielded.

The vehicle was OUT of shape and the rider was out IN shape. Blood pumping out from the ears he grasped for breathe to survive. Vikram was hit hard and prompt of what he has done to attain a meek worthless attrocious goal which not even lasts for minutes. He rode for pride and had made a co traveller glide out of life. This was all a result as he overtook him so close that the biker lost his balance out of sudden shook.

The biker's body bounced with more and more blood coming out. It bounced three times up and let out its eternal last breathe for the soul to leave the battered body. he clasped the rocks and climbed the road back and throttled out of the scene to avoid the agony that irked him of his fault. His conscience said that he was commiting an other mistake by leaving the condition of the killed unattended......

Who's Mistake is this? Who is to be blamed?

Is it the mistake of the biker who intuited vikram to speed up or is it Vikram's fault who went crazy seeing someone speeding away......

Leaving chennai soon.......

2006-05-27T02:45:00.000+07:00

In the meanwhile thinking about what to do next after college to spend the lumpsome chunks of months till i join my company, came a big thud in the form of a courier shattering all my plans of freak out(Though was awaiting for it eagerly inside but was in no mood to join so early). I was busy chatting with my school mate and was teasing her on her early date to join. The fun lasted just 2 minutes after that ping(That girl stomach fired me). The Doorbell screeched to make me open the door to see a courier guy hand over my Appointment letter which i thought would never come before august.

And now to the next bulb i got was, that the joining date was june 19th which was much before the girl whom i teased minutes back. It glowed like anything that she sent a "smily" opening its mouth wide open to send a bright light as if it had chewed a Wriggley's Orbit gum.

Though the above was a just a piece of fun, was really waiting for the letter to come. Not to join but just to see the first official appointment letter printed against my name glittering with its hologram and the watermark adding to its charm.

So its time to shift Mysore leaving my city that adored me all these 21 years.

Out of college......

2006-05-27T02:09:00.000+07:00

Am out of college!!
Its been 2 days after being christened "DHANDASORU".
Whiling away time like hell, it needs patience to spend time ruthlessly.
Now i tend to realise how difficult it is to be doing nothing!!

"Now i daily wake up to say,
its just another day.

While the sun shines away
where i gonna make no hay,

I realise am a clay
which is gonna break away
when the sun burns in may........"

Am 21 years Old!!!

2006-05-16T02:06:00.000+07:00

I was kept busy all through the day from the night the instance the clock struck twelve. I breathed a new leash of air which was 21 years old(Sorry i was 21 years old for the air around).

Near and dear ones expressed their wishes for me which warmed me up to have a gr8 sensual sssssssmmmmmiiiiiiiiiilllllllllleeeeeeee through out the day.

The gadget kept on ringing till dusk to repeat my words "Thank you!!". Well it was a great day which passed by as i had many to remember me on this special day, with just one missing to make it up.

Overall just 5 months old, this year seems to be more emotional than any of the past i had come through. Hoping for a great year ahead here i go to bed with all the wishes ans support backing me up to hold a brave march towards life.

Thanks a lot Buddies!!!

Try them out.....

2006-05-13T02:06:00.000+07:00

Windows Vista challenge:
Microsoft has rolled out a new challenge in accordance to its Vista release........U have to code applications for the Vista using their Beta release which u can download here

For registration==>Register here

Personal DNA test:
This is just another interesting thing i saw long back from Ashwins post n thought of posting it here....U can test yourself thru a series of questions to judge wat kind of a personality you are...
More than the test, the UI's and controls used to fabricate this test is awesome..
I was rated as a Free-wheeling leader....

Follow the link to take the test==> Take test

Thats all for now......
With cheeeeeeeeeeeeers=====>Santosssssssssssh

Sweet and Sour....

2006-05-11T19:13:00.000+07:00

It is sweet to see things back.
but sours, when it bids adieu.......

Towards the toast...

2006-05-11T18:56:00.000+07:00

Sun shines when there is ample dew on earth
to vapourise them in a second....

The sea swirls and gets their tides to raise
knowing their is abundant joy on shore.....

A minutes delay costs years to rekon
and a second's notice saves a life to relish....

We never know what would take its turn to
make us out of our way......

But faith says "Never mind dude!!! Get along and taste the toast of life."

Human conscience a Black Hole

2006-04-30T13:07:00.000+07:00

Scene 1: My terrace
These days were sultry as the scorching sun roasting as if the iceage is around the corner. So to beat the heat, i went out chilling myself to the terrace where i thought i could find some cold air in the evening. It was already 6 past noon so there was space for the stars n moon to take their positions. The pleasent breeze there made me stay their till night. Now my eyes set out its vision on a particular space on the sky where their was no star but some clouds to give a blunt gloomy and spooky look. Then i was wondering about the Blackhole, the mystic thing on the space that has made many astronomers and space watchers on their toes on knowing wats behind it or actually what it is!!!

Scene 2: Sandeep's Terrace
As we had no work or interest after the project episode and dying interest in everything i and k7 thought of visiting Sandeep's house while on the return after handing over the dvd's to one of the proffessors in my college. So Kesaven, Sandeep and myself were having a looooooooooooooong chat lasting for more than 3 hours till late night. All about life, changes, love, character, betrayel etc etc...... It was altogether a Rewind of all these four years with some revealitions. But i was all silent for most of the time as i was getting a point from them and also i had nothing to share that would kindle thier interest. So it was closing time with sandeep and k7 arguing on some controvertial topic and me a mute spectator unable to speak a word as some truth made me dumb. I was restless altogether and both could not get a clue out of it totally. It was painfull to be mute and i had to be like that watching them argue as the situation forced me to be tight lipped. All parted with heavy hearts and returned home at 11.30pm.

Now scene shift from scene 2 to scene 1 as the above happened yesterday.........

Scene 1: continued(back to my terrace)
And i began wondering about the black hole and its nature. With a dull appearence drawing things towards it is a contra opposite nature to possess. Spiral and centric towards the core sucks you inwards leading to a never ending end which has a landing far beneath that u wont realise it to have a landing at all as it never has one. It is as ununderstandable as the former line with repeatable features without a conclusion nor a direct meaning. No one dares to explore it via a techno junky mass of exploring rovers or space shuttles as it would end up with only a failure or a nill result. One can step near it, beside it, before it but never into it, if at all it happens there would be no one to report on the inner sight for further developments. Is it actually a entrance that has a big universe into it or just a chunk of invisible matter that makes a transparent camouflage to the external view is still a question to ponder. Or does a cosmic reaction or explosion makes things lost when confronted by it is also a puzzle.

Out of both the Scenes:
How well does this relates to human conscience and the mind's play with heart(manasu) is unexplainable...... may be restricted for desection of truth....due to a lock of the past and to preserve the future, standing in front making it impossible to understand each other through a clear vision of focus that everyone misses to understand. Really MAGICAL indeed. I wonder why does all these happen and why do we recollect it. A MENTAL BLOCK OF THINGS.

I stop with this now....too boring for myself.....

Something is wrong seriously!!!

2006-04-16T23:55:00.000+07:00

For the past 15 days nothing is working out my way. Be it academics or meek promises, i cant keep up nothing to its stable end. It all started from the HOL(Hands on lab sessions). I had arranged a HOL for the 2nd, 3rd and a few 4th years during one of the early sundays this month. And we Microsoft student partners had promised a certificate and a DVD for all those who attend it. Unexpectedly we had a large crowd of 250 with a rousing response. As all started well our administrator flunked us by providing oly 90 proper systems as against the needed 250(Though we had made some 160 systems ready with VS2005 installed, our admin played with those logins so that we lost 70 systems on that day. I ve to thank my frens Arulraj, K7, Bala, junior santosh and Vijay for helping me out staying all night till 9 in the college for 3 days). But we somehow managed to make the HOL happen(Thanks for the management skills of the champs who visited that day). But we could not issue the DVD's as the content and writing work was pending.

And now my documentation had to be submitted within 15th, though had completed it on time could not get it verified on time to proceed it to binding to give it a shape as i had still not given out those DVD's. Barring all those rave looks and hurting words from my HOD(though cant blame him as he was pestered by the other students for the DVD's n certificate) who has not meted out such a treatment to me all these years, i ducked him by bunking college and sending my proj mate sandeep to take on with him to complete the work. But it was neccessity that i cant bunk more than 3 days as it was my last days in college n was missing my friends, so had to trail back to college by giving stories as excuse for not getting the DVD's. The problm here was that the college was closing within a few days that now all the students were on thier toes to get it within the last day as they had paid for it. I had to met it out all with my documentation at stake now. And am yet to get the DVD's from the shop.

With all these running over mind, now the problem asises within me. I am going forgetfull and inefficient day by day. First i could not make the final touches of my project which could ve been completed with ease. Secondly i had promised my friend with their project but had never turned out to it as something or the other drives me out of their way. Though they have helped me a lot, i could not make it in return. Third was a awesome blunder by the great me. I missed the documentation and a softcopy of my project in the bus which was to be signed by my HOD today. So again documentation was in trouble with a loss of Rs500 towards reprinting it. Thanks to sandeep as he did not react to it though the fault was mine. And more to come was.........

While making a ride to the printout zone we took the cd case without the cd and had to track back again to get it. And it was not over with it. After getting the cd in place n printing was goin on fine, then we realised that now the completion certificate was left alone in my house and as the time was already 9.30 the shop denied binding if we return late to him after getting the letter . So with another day wasted, docu was under threat with just 3 days left for review. Adding to my woes, my internal guide is out of station and not available to sign my docu even if i get it binded by tomoro. And worst was i behaved badly with my sisters friend who is a developer by position in her company that i let out rude words for a meek reason that she asked me a CD key for Vs2005(I dono wat the hell damn am i up to make further situations worse is still a question).

All i did n got for the last fortnight was embarresment, rave looks, poking words, frustration( i hate to use this word again n again in my blog anymore), unkept words, amnesia, insulting looks from juniors for not giving out the DVD's(they think as if i was having a good weekend freak out with a girlfriend with all the money they gave. Worst was one of my friend asked me how much did i get as commision!!! Man it really hurts....). Frankly speaking i ve spent more than 150 towards feedback forms + some 100's towards transportation + petrol and phone calls for which i got nothing in return except for a the above FANTASTIC experience altogether which gave this month a dreadfull start. And now decided to take the cruise my way, made up my mind to bash up all that comes my way to battle it out for wats in store for me the remaining 15 days.

Lesson learnt:
If u leave things to take their own way to fulfill ur wish it ll never go by anyway to make u happy. U never get a piece of gold without beating it out hard roasting it in fire. So no "pattu" "chellam" or "please" will make it.... rather Screw it up to tune your way to success. Letting ur manasu or work to go by its own way will never help us out. So if u feel some rude words will do, dont hesitate to throw it out....coz its not ur fault to do it that way or else u would be writing all these crap like me. Dont let others take u lightly for getting a useless name of "wow !! u r sooo polite!!". Damid who the hell needs it. Titles wont get ur destiny but instead action indeed.

But alas to eat up my words.......things cant be changed overnight......Damage done is done. And resurrection is up to me to do!!!......

Pongada neengalum unga ulagamum......

Options in life........

2006-04-12T02:51:00.000+07:00

As usual i took off late from bed and ended up rushing to college. Sandeep used to pass by my house as he daily does to pick me up on the way, but again as usual i was late n he had to leave without me. This time my brother took on driving to help me catch the bus. But by the time i reached the stand, the bus had left and we had to take a shot cut to intervene the bus. But for my surprise i was in midst of 2 buses now.

In front the usual bus i take and behind was yet another bus of my college's fleet of 52 buses. Now was in a dilema to catch the usual one or to stop by and board the bus behind me. But my senses told me to catch up the one in front and i pushed my bro to throttle the accelaration to its best. But tragedy struck as we were stuck in middle of the traffic and my usual bus escaped out of sight. and by the time we cornered the road to catch the other bus behind, it pissed off from aside to make me ayyo.

Now ran towards a nearer stop and caught a spare bus my coll maintains. Though somehow got myself to a seat to breathe,,, had now realised wat really is life when among choices. Choose your right choice or you wont get either of it. And if u are lucky enough as am , may be u could get a spare(no double meaning).

Now make ur thoughts clear and set ur notions high and steady, aiming right to the spot wat u deserve to get and wat you ought to get, if at all you come to meet choices that make you out of the world. When you choose to go the wrong way then you deserve to be let down by your decision that ll succumb you in ranks depending upon the situation that the decision was made.

I Was Tagged By Krishnaa

2006-03-20T19:47:00.001+07:00

On March 19th i was tagged by Krishnaa

What is a TAG???

A tag is when a friend sends you some questions that you need to answer in your blog and then pass on the tag.

The tag that I got has the following instructions as mentioned in Krishnaa's blog.

1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover.
2. Need to mention the sex of the person.
3. Tag 8 (or as many as possible) victims to join this game & leave a comment on their comments saying they’ve been tagged.
4. If tagged the 2nd time, there’s no need to post again.

Rule 1:So here are my points about my lover.

1)Understanding

2)Caring

3)Twinkle in eyes

4)Simple

5)Outspoken

6)Broadminded

7)Must play pranks on me(Only Me!!)

8)Witty

9)Intelligent

10)Artistic n poetic(First preference)

11)Eversmiling face.

12)Trendy

13)Must Bully me when am happy and must lend her lap when am broken.

14)alas must be Honest(I too promise to be)....

Rule 2: Target=> Female

Rule 3: Cant tag 8 but as many as i can...

The persons i tag are: Bhuvanesh Kesavan

I Got "CRASH" ed

2006-03-18T22:43:00.001+07:00

Ya i got crashed but not physically but mentally(Oops!! am reusing the same words again and again in my posts). Today i was forced into two situations that i dint actually want to involve. One is going through the course of attending a job fair Organised by niit and for which we sweated out a lot standing in the queue just to have a glimpse of the corporate bluff. Though sneaked my resumes thru some 4 companies, my mind was hovering around on how am i gonna finish my project on time with not even a weeks time to close. So was planning to go home early and get my hands dirty on some coding.

But suddenly all my frens had intensions of pulling me to a movie and spend a good time over there. With a failed attempt on convincing them to take me home we propelled towards Satyam cineplex to get a flick of CRASH(the movie that took home 4 Oscars).

Now into justification of the blog title, am proceeding with a review of the movie.

The movie started with two black americans discussing racial discrimination meted out to them and on how they hate the whites way of seeing them. I had not realised that am gonna see a wonderfull screenplay of how people act out of their way on delecate moments that had to be dealth with precision, but they dont actually do it. This 2 hr long reel is surely gonna change the attitude of whites towards dark skinned people. Am not goin to spoil ur excitement by scripting the plot of the movie here.

It wonderfully handles affection, care, pain, trust and anger in a picture perfect sense and makes it worh watching movie deserving Oscars under its kitty. The whole picture gets u a stong message without letting you relax for a good scene to come. Every frame is aesthetically shot with a message to deploy. If u wish to get a tagline kinda discription of the movie......
The below would do..

"A soul good at heart and intensions may would fail to read a situation and go mad commiting a crime."

" And also a soul with bad intensions and traits can also be too good as a human to handle a moment that u dont trust him to behave good."

CRASH was beautifully plotted by handling all sorts of characters like phyco father and his daughter, a naughty cop who has his hands at the wrong places in dealing women and his ailing father, a detective trying to recover his brother for his mother, a thief who changes course, a couple with a comlaining wife, another couple having a difference of opinion on offbeat relationship of care due to the naughty cop, and last to mention a disturbed cop who couldn't tolerate the naughty cop's fieldplay.

All characters change phase from our observation towards the end and baffle us on what we thought them as wrong. Each character starts off different origins and comes to a sangamam at the end so that everyone is directly or indirectly echoed with each other. and to make ends meet i conclude by saying: A screenplay without a story(actually doesn't need one) handled with grit and comes bold to give out the message clearly.

One compromise to be barred: You would notice an excessive and aggressive usage of the f*** word frequently, as to make an impression on the dialog delivary to reach us with a bang. But all that is well said is what we want and its common in trade to use such nuances.

Junk Writing

2006-03-12T17:16:00.001+07:00

Junk writing is now a Habit thats fast spreading among people like me who tend to go out of mind for some moments. Its a kinda time that u feel like hitting someone hard or even killing brutaly. And you end up writing nonsense out here counter attacking the uncontrolable feelings that is undeciferable to the reader. Now i feel like going beyond words and hanging myself around the neck. So here is my part of contribution towards the famous "JUNK WRITING".

"I got to see my dream today in my white blunt mystic mind which dragged my soul deep and to the darkest places of my quadra compartmental muscle built power house of mine called heart. Gasping for air to sustain life out there, not physically but mentally was near impossible having my own adam's eve sucking blood out tormenting me in the form of memories that clung hard to the red liquid carrier viens that drive my life."

"Though not instrumental, some form of soothing near chilling music veered into my ears as though some cold wave of chill air being pumped into my ears. This was not the end of all to close account but it had me spell bound that powerfull words heard where near truth towards incidents that dramaticed through my past present and also unbelievable future."

All these words smeared here till now would ve not meant a single meaningfull thought to the reader but it has some untold unexplained truth behind the writer which makes no sense towards the other end................And this is all about junk writing and if anyone gets something out of it, then i warn u that u really have to consult a psychic doc. Think am turning a psych!! Someone save me from this critical present!!!

Into the log......or blog

2006-03-05T20:02:00.000+07:00

this couple of days were nt that interestin enough to write something out here..............
anyway passing away by Cynapse a 2 day symposium and the results announced where the main attraaction of this week.........

Care Vs Humiliation

2006-02-25T16:45:00.000+07:00

I was thinking sometime in the morning about why people take things seriously...... Words within myself went on like this==> If someone "humiliates" us, we take it damn seriously as if our heart has been chopped finely and grinded with chilly and sauce. But the same soul takes "care" shown on us like a old book on the shelf left untouched for quite a long time. The difference between the "perception" of differentiating care and humiliation is so simple that many dont realise. Its just the running number of times you think about them.

Now giving a closer examination will reveal something stupid about human perception of situations incurred to them. Note my words, i had used "incurred" and not "occured".....since "occured" corresponds to something that happens on its own course without anyone pushing it and "incurred" corresponds to something forced to happen. Coming to the point, normally if "someone's" preplanned or unplanned action results in insult or humiliation, it makes us sick on feelings or it goes down heavy in our hearts. But the "care" shown by our mother or our loved ones doesn't even gets our attention. The Reason is that love of a mother or loved ones are daily process which we get easily n without any expectations in return by them.

Now we can synchronise the "old book" as i had compared it to "care". (i.e) care is like an old book lying on the shelf because its in our shelf and we can read it anytime. so as the care shown by our loved ones, they belong and live for us so u can get their care anytime but the same humiliation is a one that u experience only on a occasional basis...what i mean is no one gets humiliated all the time. So the rare process of humiliation is considered to be more stronger than the soothing pleasent care.

Take for an instance the Ganguly issue that is lingering all over the media now. The treatment vented out to the prince of kolkata can well be rooted for its cause to 4 or 5 people.
Namely Greg chappel, Kiranmore and the other couple or dozen of people involved in the high profile(so called) selection commitee. But the people who back up ganguly on his elimination and who protest for his inclusion surpasses lakhs or even may touch millions. The whole culcutta stands for him stage protests and rallies for his inclusion. But the "Most succesfull captain" is more focussed on the humiliation meted out to him by the 4 or 5 selectors rather than cherishing the support he enjoys from the public. Even the media criticises his elimination and supports him. so one would wonder why the hell does humiliation gets more importance than the overhelming care shown to us.

Its all a mind game that is played between something that you cant resist taking to your heart and something that you can accept. Its something between alowing the wound to heal on its course and the rage that is burning for that wound had happened. So an external look on the situation will give us a more stable perception than wondering on "why had it happened?" or "why should it happen?" and that too "why should it happen to me". The verdict is simple!! It happened because it has been meant to happen!!. So why must we pester our feebble weighted grams of brain for this weightless part of daily happenings...

Man!!! why am i typing this unassigned task of assignment that spans five paras and more than thousand words......Now i wonder whether am doin this silly thing out of humiliation or due to the effect of the care shown to me. It sucks again to drain my mind for why i did this.....coz it was meant to be done and i had done it....and it is meant to be closed now so i close my account for now.

If u carefully note the above post fully we can see that the word "humiliation" is used more in number than the word "care". So doesnt it intuite something in you about human's take on things?

So..... now you dont wonder why r you reading this as it was meant for u to read and u did it.........Feel like kicking me........again if u kick me, it was meant for me to be kicked and i was kicked ....so if blah blah blah...@$&! 0ouch someone kicked me!! R you the one?

Frustration to the fore.........

2006-02-20T23:49:00.000+07:00

Why i mean this is a different issue altogether, but the one am gonna mention also adds up to the crunch........
First i missed out on the roadtrip called the "Community Bandwagon" scheduled as part of the Student champ program. Though i could make it up for the first day in chennai....couldnt pull myself to it for the whole schedule in chennai. Thats coz of the huzzle n duzzle in my college to get permission for the other MS champs to enter in t-shirts on the 4th day of the trip.(This is the source of my itch tht led to the frusty thing). The main part is that i missed up the whole activity n fun out in coimbatore n madurai part.

Second is that the champs could not make it to the college on the day scheduled as they missed the route to the college. Not to blame them as my college is out of the city and i should have made some arrangements for someone to guide them.
The reason i was frustrated is that after all that fight with hod,princy n chairman the efforts went in vain as the bandwagon dint happen in my college. It was terrible to face my hod and the hell lot of 300 students assembled in the seminar hall for the champs to arrive.

To add up to my list my hod made me address the crowd for the next 30mins and me without preparation on wat to say........But i blabbered something outthere non-stop about the CNUG, Student champs, microsoft, msapp n imagine cup and so on......I dont think they could undestand my words which came out of frustration, embarressment and of a great speed(thats the way i talk as most people dont get me clearly).Hope it reached them

And the lesson learned is "Never be late to plan n organise or ul end up in a mess that ll be too late to recover"

Project 'o' Phobia

2006-02-03T12:48:00.000+07:00

This pic has no relevence to the topic or content below but for jus the last few lines of this blog(hope u like this hype created).

Now straight to topic.......
This phobia has not yet affected me.....Ouch do i mean that am not yet started with!!!
Really it may be the truth...........

FINAL YEAR PTOJECT as i step in more n more problems crouch me up to go to my shutters. As i am meddling with 2 projects at a time, lots of time is being killed just in collecting information as famously called as the ANALYSIS PHASE by my flock of engineers(CSE).

Planning to get going atleast in a couple days if my so called analysis phase gets over(Will it!!)

Think i am blabbering out of frustration and crunch.........and noe its time to wrap up or i bet ul kick me up......

Meanwhile as i am a movie buff had rave reviews and pics of "Rang de basanthi" and raring to watch it soooooon..........

Post semester holidays............

2006-01-26T21:32:00.001+07:00

What i mean by the post semester holidays is not the routine sem holidays....but i mean about the proj holidays in 8th sem.............

These days are jus passing away like a drop on a hot pan so rapidly....... Though its a time off for the project work, i don think i am doin that right away.......

Endless hours of surfing and tv scorches my eyes when i incline myself to some academics......So i jus thro myself on bed as for relaxing and never take up those synopsis given by the company....

The other mundane work i do is "going" for niit.....note my words "just going" as i could not sort out even a single word she teaches(blame me for bunking three next to next classes).......

So my project hangs like a knife over my head now for still not finalysing it........

Lets see how does the next 2 months go(Pray!!! i should not repeat this again....)

Meanwhile got some pics of "Jillunu oru Kadhal"
http://www.indiaglitz.com/channels/tamil/wallpapers/Movies/7827.html
and
http://www.indiaglitz.com/channels/tamil/moviegallery/7827.html

:-)))))))))))))))))))))

Semester holidays or studying holidays....

2005-12-19T01:20:00.001+07:00

It goes like this that for the last 25 odd days i had been expecting the semester thing ie the exams to happen, but it never gives a chance to see.

It happens, postpones, reschedules, again reschedules, then when finally expected to happen it flips again on the 12th hour of the exams. Sets the flash news scrolling with the famous words(now familiar)Exams postponed due to incessant rain.

Hope it atleast happens within this year.

Personally
.....Santosh

Got a Job!!!

2005-11-29T22:37:00.000+07:00

Never thought it would happen and it really happened. Am jus mentioning about my placement in infosys...It was a day in august in my 10th standard that i first heard about this company from one of my math teachers. She was letting her mamoths out as one of her old student got placed there n i was murmurring like this "Wats gr8 in this to mention it here".Fate struck that she heard my words.... Without sparing a second she yelled at me "Wat do u know abt the company for u to comment"...i was pretty embarressed...then went on to pick info on it tht it turned out to be my DREAM COMPANY.

But when i entered college ,the market was sucking blood out of nothing and it blamed bin laden on spoiling the IT revolution in the afteryears. I though i would go nowhere and my dream too was now stinking to achieve. But thanks to the resurrection of the Masters of IT world that a meaner like me got my dream fulfilled. So lets leave this jiffy stop here.

Now its time off to burry myself into the books for the semester but its not really what i do. Though rain proved to be a spoilsport in many lifes but i bet it joyed many by giving some hanfull of days in between the exams(if not i would have not been typing this).

Lets hope everything goes at its best pace to give out a wonderfull slice of life.

Difficult Times

2005-09-18T21:10:00.000+07:00

This couple of months is real dissappointing....Only to blame the campus interviews.
i had attended a half a dozen interviews without a fruitful result. currently bored and sick of the aptitude books and modal question papers....But to refresh me into some life of activity i proposed a solution to the TNUA social relevence project.Its about making a efficient system to communicate two differently disabled person.Its called the Blind-DD Connector.