this is a post aft around 17 days. Pongal went really well, along with few similarities bet'n happenings at my present town then and my home (ya, the curfew and fights i mean) over the end of last week. but no imran was involved ok!?
this is gonna be a long weekend. though the state of city was worse till sunday, i hope nothing would go wrong tomorrow or on the days that follow.
work seems to take a curve which follows Simran's market in tamil film industry! leavin for home kind of early since 2 days, happy:)
so, what is that which is pendin from my side to shit in here!!! ya, my new year trip. two solid days 31st and 1st that covers few places in coorg and nearby place called kushal nagar. it was awesome and that was expected as there was a set of replicas of charlie chaplin who kept cracking jokes which was of course funny, though pjs most!
2 things were really pathetic, input which goes through mouth and the output that comes from a$$! there were no proper toilets, though there were some, think they must've been built during Indra Gandhi times! there were few, think which're waiting for the indo-pak war to get over, so that they can call mussharaf to open them! whatever, end of the day, had to $hit on the forests which we found to be most undeveloped and so the chances of lifting the skirt-up was as bad as Govinda dancing for some tamil pop! think Karnataka government is deeply in demand of oil and natural gas. Kalam should recommend for growing indo-emirates relationship.. most places food was uncooked.. but still enjoyed the trip with the set of 9 pirates, who did not at all find anything to rob out there.
so anyone who is planning to visit these places, i would recommend for a trip of not more than 2 days and plan well in advance.
today im in a mood which is as crazy as the mad dog which eats only vegetarian food in kfc. quarreled with that poor chap. sorry for that dude!
time for me to leave! happy weekend!
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Monday, January 08, 2007
1-One-Ek-Onnu-Ondhu-Okka
'1' equivalent in any other language that you know, kindly add..
ya.. this symbolizes just the first post of the year 2007 that I'm dropping in my blog. I started writing in sep '06. around 16 blogs in 4 months. if not as decent as the material length that malika's costume-designer decides, pretty ok for my level, i guess.
i would want this post to be a thanks-giving one!
US celebrates thanks-giving day on Dec 20th i suppose. but v dont have the custom of celebrating all that. now i dont intend to do any sort of imitation over here, so u might as well stop thinking, 'u indian, what do you know other than copying!' we of course do many innovative jobs too.
these days we're pulling in several foreign customs, only motto should be that those would increase the bonding level for whatever relationships the day is meant for.. in a +ve way.
i find this start of the new year to be the best time to express my thanks to people whom i'm indebted to all life long.
First thanks goto this Dood. One fine day He was given the RS (for you all non-softwares RS is Requirement Spec) of giving life to something that has two cute small eyes of ant size, a narrow sharp nose resembling a plane's fin etc etc which as a whole looked like a soft toy (something of tweety's girl friend sort). And there existed a Fighter-Cock-Couple (FCC-may i) of this kind : the man does everything on earth other than earning, the woman does nothing else on earth other than crying. So, He thought this sweety should be gifted to this sweet FCC so that it'll be good for her to grow stiff! thats how was born on this earth -- meee :)
A big Thanks goto our Dude God followed by the fighter-cock-couple.
now i should tell about this aunt. she is of this old sri devi types. wears a thick red lip stick always with a sweet broad smile and a caring nature. when I was in kindergarten, I used to stand in the dress which God first sent me on a tour to this earth, staring at the mickey mouse pencil box my cousin(aunt's daughter) was owning. my aunt who had as big a heart as Mother Teresa called me and gave me that pencil box. i asked her, what for sugan(thinking inside, now sugan you shut ur garb, dont say 'uuvaahh i want it, i want it' cuz i want it idiot). aunt said 'i ll buy her another 1'. i blurted 'oh, then sugan can have this, buy me a new one:p' what a cunning bum me!!! my aunt gives me whatever she gets for my cousin. she had served food for me & my sister several times. she is one reason for us to be alive today!
Thank you periyamma (thats how we call her)!! ya ya, im coming home with your ever-expected gift this time. you gotta wait for 3 more days:)
this is the time i put myself into this circle of seriousness like abhishek bacchan in D2 for the 1st ever time in life. took a decision as bold as Jhansi Rani. so, this is about my X std class-miss. she is my Guru, care-taker. without her I wouldn't have had a better education in my life. I passed out my 10th class from a Government school with the District 1st credit and wanted to get into a Matriculation school for my higher secondary. I did not attain enlightment like buddha then not to have any desires in life! Being from a very poor background, mom couldnt help me accomplishing my desire. so i went to my teacher, explained her everything clearly. she being the correspondent of a popular matriculation school out there, took me in with '0' fee absolutely! i passed my higher secondary from a decent school with decent grades. my college entry fee was paid by her.
You're literally Saraswathi Devi's ambassador for me. A great thanks to you Miss!
then comes this teen. one way when i was into this superb mood of reading woman's era and femina and explore things, the other way i had to hit my bio-maths-physic-chem books of my higher secondary. my mom had to record these lines as they've become the most used ones during this time 'janu kanna.. you've to really stop looking at the guy up-stairs and start studying. you need to crack the board exam, then only you can buy lot of jewels for me.. etc etc'
i somehow managed to get admissions in a decent college and there came the same old villain again - 'the fee'. what will i do? this was but in one way good for me; most days my college Director would ask me for an appointment and so I'll be in the admin building bunking classes! while every other soul in college used to look at me as how they look at a poodle starving from years and waiting for a piece of bone with all the mercy on the planet, i used to carry the thoughts 'i'm the cheif financial advisor of the college' and wait at the office for an incredibly longer period! God is making me stiff you know:)
so this guy used to see me everyday, waiting there and thinking seriously how to improve the collge finance. he called me one day and said 'as i have been noticing you thinking deeply over the college finance, i'm giving you this benefit of paying your fee to me once you find a way to move out of this place and another company to spoil it to the core. i gladly accepted it. I passed out as a university ranker atleast a little that I could do for the gretest gift i got!
now thanks to the Director!
After comin to work, I found my jaan-e-mann who could accept me the way I am (add 'and always scold me for my carelessness':p). The kind of person who makes me proud with his IIT-IIM calls, a great philosopher and a philanthrophist:) Frankly speaking, I have got no words to describe him! I did not find a meaning for the life I'm gonna live except for the materialistic things which I've to give others around till I found him. The feeling sprrrrrrouted cuz of that abbayi:p
Thanks to my jaan-e-mann! I love you for what you're:)
Today I feel I'm blessed and that's really an awesome feel!
Life is not that easy, one of the senior guy whom I used to report to at work always says this! I would say its all in the way we're gonna take it. Don't tell God how big your problems are, instead tell the problems, how big your God is! I Thank God for bringing me up as a bold, strong, decent human. As He expected I'm pretty stiff now. Thanks very much!
ya.. this symbolizes just the first post of the year 2007 that I'm dropping in my blog. I started writing in sep '06. around 16 blogs in 4 months. if not as decent as the material length that malika's costume-designer decides, pretty ok for my level, i guess.
i would want this post to be a thanks-giving one!
US celebrates thanks-giving day on Dec 20th i suppose. but v dont have the custom of celebrating all that. now i dont intend to do any sort of imitation over here, so u might as well stop thinking, 'u indian, what do you know other than copying!' we of course do many innovative jobs too.
these days we're pulling in several foreign customs, only motto should be that those would increase the bonding level for whatever relationships the day is meant for.. in a +ve way.
i find this start of the new year to be the best time to express my thanks to people whom i'm indebted to all life long.
First thanks goto this Dood. One fine day He was given the RS (for you all non-softwares RS is Requirement Spec) of giving life to something that has two cute small eyes of ant size, a narrow sharp nose resembling a plane's fin etc etc which as a whole looked like a soft toy (something of tweety's girl friend sort). And there existed a Fighter-Cock-Couple (FCC-may i) of this kind : the man does everything on earth other than earning, the woman does nothing else on earth other than crying. So, He thought this sweety should be gifted to this sweet FCC so that it'll be good for her to grow stiff! thats how was born on this earth -- meee :)
A big Thanks goto our Dude God followed by the fighter-cock-couple.
now i should tell about this aunt. she is of this old sri devi types. wears a thick red lip stick always with a sweet broad smile and a caring nature. when I was in kindergarten, I used to stand in the dress which God first sent me on a tour to this earth, staring at the mickey mouse pencil box my cousin(aunt's daughter) was owning. my aunt who had as big a heart as Mother Teresa called me and gave me that pencil box. i asked her, what for sugan(thinking inside, now sugan you shut ur garb, dont say 'uuvaahh i want it, i want it' cuz i want it idiot). aunt said 'i ll buy her another 1'. i blurted 'oh, then sugan can have this, buy me a new one:p' what a cunning bum me!!! my aunt gives me whatever she gets for my cousin. she had served food for me & my sister several times. she is one reason for us to be alive today!
Thank you periyamma (thats how we call her)!! ya ya, im coming home with your ever-expected gift this time. you gotta wait for 3 more days:)
this is the time i put myself into this circle of seriousness like abhishek bacchan in D2 for the 1st ever time in life. took a decision as bold as Jhansi Rani. so, this is about my X std class-miss. she is my Guru, care-taker. without her I wouldn't have had a better education in my life. I passed out my 10th class from a Government school with the District 1st credit and wanted to get into a Matriculation school for my higher secondary. I did not attain enlightment like buddha then not to have any desires in life! Being from a very poor background, mom couldnt help me accomplishing my desire. so i went to my teacher, explained her everything clearly. she being the correspondent of a popular matriculation school out there, took me in with '0' fee absolutely! i passed my higher secondary from a decent school with decent grades. my college entry fee was paid by her.
You're literally Saraswathi Devi's ambassador for me. A great thanks to you Miss!
then comes this teen. one way when i was into this superb mood of reading woman's era and femina and explore things, the other way i had to hit my bio-maths-physic-chem books of my higher secondary. my mom had to record these lines as they've become the most used ones during this time 'janu kanna.. you've to really stop looking at the guy up-stairs and start studying. you need to crack the board exam, then only you can buy lot of jewels for me.. etc etc'
i somehow managed to get admissions in a decent college and there came the same old villain again - 'the fee'. what will i do? this was but in one way good for me; most days my college Director would ask me for an appointment and so I'll be in the admin building bunking classes! while every other soul in college used to look at me as how they look at a poodle starving from years and waiting for a piece of bone with all the mercy on the planet, i used to carry the thoughts 'i'm the cheif financial advisor of the college' and wait at the office for an incredibly longer period! God is making me stiff you know:)
so this guy used to see me everyday, waiting there and thinking seriously how to improve the collge finance. he called me one day and said 'as i have been noticing you thinking deeply over the college finance, i'm giving you this benefit of paying your fee to me once you find a way to move out of this place and another company to spoil it to the core. i gladly accepted it. I passed out as a university ranker atleast a little that I could do for the gretest gift i got!
now thanks to the Director!
After comin to work, I found my jaan-e-mann who could accept me the way I am (add 'and always scold me for my carelessness':p). The kind of person who makes me proud with his IIT-IIM calls, a great philosopher and a philanthrophist:) Frankly speaking, I have got no words to describe him! I did not find a meaning for the life I'm gonna live except for the materialistic things which I've to give others around till I found him. The feeling sprrrrrrouted cuz of that abbayi:p
Thanks to my jaan-e-mann! I love you for what you're:)
Today I feel I'm blessed and that's really an awesome feel!
Life is not that easy, one of the senior guy whom I used to report to at work always says this! I would say its all in the way we're gonna take it. Don't tell God how big your problems are, instead tell the problems, how big your God is! I Thank God for bringing me up as a bold, strong, decent human. As He expected I'm pretty stiff now. Thanks very much!
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