My life...as I see it...

B'days in school was fun...

2011-04-22T18:05:00.000-07:00

Birthday's during school days are so much fun. What excited me the most about that day was, while everyone else would be wearing the same white and blue uniforms, I get to go in a newly purchased "colour dress". I usually made it a point to go early that day. As folks entered the class, they would exclaim "its your b'day??" after a simple "it's-really-not-all-that-hard-you-know?" kinda nod from

whats your sheep like?

2011-03-23T22:56:00.000-07:00

"wow...I am wide awake. It must be at least 2 now""me too. but I doubt its that late. its probably 1""It feels like I have been tossing and turning for more than 2 hrs. looks like we are up for another sleepless night""maybe we should try counting sheep""really? has that ever worked for you?""lets give it a shot"a few minutes later..."sleepy yet?""I wish""so whats your count?""what do you mean?""

How to kill a house fly for dummies!

2007-10-07T12:27:00.000-07:00

"I dont like killing animals" used to be my reasoning for being a vegetarian. At the dinner table, while my family hogged on a chicken or a mutten, I would be content with my "ghaas phuus". But when it came to insects, I have always been cruel to them. I never had enough, even when I caught fire flies into a horlicks bottle or while watching a dragon fly struggle mid-air while I tie a stone to

Headlines of our lives…

2007-08-21T14:20:00.000-07:00

Someday you might have KIDNAPPED a chick from her parents, not asked for any ransom, instead, fried and eaten her calling it “egg omelet”.Someday you might have STOLEN a few Rupees from your dad’s purse to buy yourselves a Cadbury chocolate.Someday you might have THUMPED YOUR ARCH RIVAL in the school ATHLETIC CHAMPIONSHIP.Someday you might have ATTACKED the neighbour’s son for being too rude to

Unfaithfull muscles

2007-08-08T07:52:00.000-07:00

If I wanted, I could have easily gotten a Salman/Hrithik's built. But what's the point?:P

My last performance at UTA...

2007-07-16T20:19:00.000-07:00

2 hours before the show begins, the female lead singer pulls out and has to be coaxed into it. A few minutes before the show, the projector is just one of the things thats not working yet. And yet...and yet...and yet they say my nervousness is not justified:P

Shakesperean Quote(strings attached)

2007-07-11T10:32:00.000-07:00

"All the world's a puppet show stage, and all the men and women merely puppets; they have thier exits and thier entrances; and one man in his time is attached to several strings from several other puppets." - blogger strung by strings (2007)

Behind every man...

2007-07-05T08:31:00.000-07:00

At a certain stage in his life, every man gets more hungry for success. A few succeed in quenching this great hunger, a few die of it. The ones who succeed give credit to the cause by declaring "Behind every successfull man...". But, the voice of the dying ones are very feeble, hardly audible to the world.

A flexible equation...

2007-06-04T17:20:00.001-07:00

Flexibility, apart from possibly being a positive trait, could also be a mask used to hide one's inability to choose. Inability to choose could occur due to one's lack of vision(of choices), but could also occur due to the inability to take responsibility of a possible failure. And even after the choice has been made, this fear still lingers, which further aids to the failure of the choice and

Watch Malgudi Days!!!

2007-05-03T14:56:00.000-07:00

The Bestestestestestestestest tv series i have enjoyed watching. Click here to watch it...its free!

A day...in sounds

2007-05-01T06:20:00.000-07:00

5:59 amzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz 6:00 amtitititit titititit titititit titititit titititit 6:09 amtring tring…!@#$%^&* 6:10 ameeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 6:40 amcrunch crunch crunch 7:15 amkichuk kichuk....vrrrruuummmmmmmmmmtring tring…!@#$%^&* 7:45 am to 10:00 amblah blah blah blah blah 10:00 amBS BS BS BS BS BS BS 12:00 pm(noon)

The curious fly...

2007-03-06T06:20:00.000-08:00

Almost all of us go through a time in life when we don’t know what lies ahead. With darkness all around, infinite paths open, each one equally unknown than the other. There is a wait for that one person who could shine some light and show the way. Not long ago, even I was stuck in such a dark time. In this depressing state of mind, my eyes desperately searched for some light. It took a

One of the gems from DD...

2007-02-13T19:32:00.000-08:00

Talent in blood - part 2

2007-01-17T14:57:00.000-08:00

I have completely stopped bragging about myself. unbelievable? Ok heres another sample.I am posting my cousin Renjith's karaoke perfomane. Although hes got better numbers, this is all that I could get my hands on.Pssst...while listening to him, dont miss looking @ my 2006 snaps:PSomeone managed to add amazing sound effects to my voice!:P

Killing english...in a funny way:)

2006-12-12T13:21:00.000-08:00

I guess it was a couple months back. On our way back from watching "Lage Raho Munna Bhai", inspired by the character 'circuit' in the movie, two of my friends suddenly started conversing in a very different way. The conversation between them sounded so stupid and meaningless. But, once I tried and decyphered their conversation, it sounded super funny. Now after two months, I was following thier

Talent in the blood...

2006-11-18T08:23:00.000-08:00

Influenced by the stories about war she has been reading, my lil sis has written this beautifull piece. Listening to the inner meanings hidden in those lines, I felt proud and happy. So, for once I thought I should stop bragging about myself(:P)...n instead brag about someone this close(:)).Here goes... Horrible is this world,terrible is one's life.Many bring diversity from unity,reasoning it as

Wrong Goal???

2006-11-03T23:38:00.000-08:00

Getting up as late as possible(7 to be precise). getting ready in a jiffy…leaving to work by 7:45. At work…opening the wonderfull mozilla firefox with hazaar tabs in it(starting from gmail,yahoomail,hotmail to orkut, cricinfo, rediff, google news and various other blog sites). Hoping there is someone out there who wants to talk about something or the other(hopefully now). With this hope...

Letter to my greatest granddad

2006-09-28T21:49:00.000-07:00

Dated: 28th September 2006Dear greatest granddad,Hope everything is fine up there in heaven. We are all fine here. Just yesterday, I was reading your diary entry. Being a descendent of Sudra, the world has not been very kind to us. For thousands of years we have been used and abused like a slave. After you died, Life was normal for sometime until all hell broke loose. The Kshatriyas(decendents

A diary entry long long ago somewhere near Garden of Eden reads...

2006-09-27T19:57:00.000-07:00

Dear Diary, Life has changed drastically ever since me and my wife consumed the 'forbidden fruit'. To start with, we were exiled from the garden of eden. Life was so much better there. Now in this wretched piece of land we do agriculture in order to survive. As time passed, our responsibilties have only increased. Now, we have four sons. We are getting old and kind off worried thinking what would

I always knew malu’s rock…now finally here arrives the proof…:P

2006-09-20T23:14:00.000-07:00

Has funny lyrics but the music is awesome. These two soft songs from a recent malu album are too good. Have kinda got addicted to them now. The music sounds like a mix of tamil n malu styles. If you dont understand malu...tats perfect...atleast U dont spend the time wondering whats implied in the lyrics:P. Too much of malu-ism and youtube huh?:)

Painting a perfect picture...

2006-09-16T17:13:00.000-07:00

How good is a painting, if it does not sport a different shade for the green grass and the green trees, for the blue sky and the blue sea, the fair you and the brown me? Isnt failure to realize the different shades a failure to express oneself in the painting? However skilled the artist might be with his brush…he fails.Thinking in the same lines….How good is a writing, if it cannot express the

The Unsaid words...

2006-08-29T09:20:00.000-07:00

"Words once uttered, cannot be recalled". I have been hearing this ever since I was a kid. Those slanderous words, once uttered… causes so much pain and suffering to others. You could probably regret from the very next moment, you could probably shower a thousand kind words after that for the rest of your life. Will all that take you back to the good old days? No! FULL STOP Oh…matured

Getting crushed by my first ever CRUSH - part 5

2006-08-20T00:45:00.000-07:00

I told her what I had been hiding for these two years. Well…not everything…but atleast the parts which clearly meant how much I liked her before. I tested my grammatic skills a little by telling everything in the past tense...and yes...I passed the test:).Well…past tense was all good…whats up with the present tense? So I ended the conversation “It would be great to have a friend like you”.

Getting crushed by my first ever CRUSH - part 4

2006-08-14T21:30:00.000-07:00

I was born with shyness, and it’s most likely that I would still find it at my death bed. I sometimes wonder I could have had a lot more friends if it was not for my shyness. But as it’s said, its quality that matters over the quantity, so lets get back to one of those quality moments where I was getting to know one “quality” friend. To start with, I hardly had anything to talk about. “I

Getting crushed by my first ever CRUSH - part 3

2006-08-13T13:31:00.000-07:00

I still couldn’t believe my luck. I thought, “Well... it’s most likely she was being polite and didn’t want to say a NO. If she knew you for a little longer, she could have told a NO...but you just met right? I think she was just being polite. And yes ... you were a little too wrong in even asking such a question on your first meeting.” With these thoughts running in my mind, on the BIG day (her

Getting crushed by my first ever CRUSH - part 2

2006-08-10T22:48:00.000-07:00

Only god knows if she really noticed all that, but what I do know is that: fueled by such support from my dear friends, I would think about her day and night, write stupid poems (I knew I was bad it), try searching her in yahoo, write crappy algorithms to find her phone number when all that I had to do was pick my phone and ask my classmate for it, on the first given opportunity jump onto her bus

Getting crushed by my first ever CRUSH - part 1

2006-08-09T23:19:00.000-07:00

It was a beautiful morning. Sun shining bright through those dew drops who gave such a fresh look to those green trees. I could have sat and admired the place if not for the maths exam in couple hours :-(.Sitting by the college canteen stairs, I opened my book, hoping that I remember all that I had studied the previous night.There she was, under the shadow of one of those fresh looking trees. As

Swami and his friends....

2006-08-06T11:32:00.000-07:00

R.K.Narayan's Malgudi days was one of my favourite books. If you had read this book, it had this little indian village called malgudi located somewhere in karnataka. In the book, my favourite chapters were the one which involved swami and his friends. If I came across one, I would have read it 4-5 times enjoying every line of it, only to come back read it again the next day. Well here is this

Orkut.com: soon to become richest company in the world

2006-08-03T22:39:00.000-07:00

According to recent reports, orkut has claimed a share of profit from various industries and individuals. Sources suggest that, if Orkut(owned by google) was to win this case, overnight it would become the richest company in the world.According to orkut, ever since the website started the feature where its users can share their photos in their profile:(1)

Who has more ego? a 'bodily' argument:)

2006-07-19T22:05:00.000-07:00

One fine day after reading thuka's blog about ego, his body parts started discussing about it. After a while the discussion turned into an argument. The argument was: “who is the culprit who has so much of ego because of which poor thuka suffers?” As always his (thuka’s) mouth was the first to speak. It said “thuka’s ears behave exactly like two diodes connected in series. When someone speaks,

Resistance vs. Ego: An Electrical analogy of the most important human character

2006-07-09T21:59:00.001-07:00

Chapter 1: Analogy Table Electrical symbol and thier Human analogy has been listed in the table below:(1) I (Current) => I (Information) (2) V(Voltage) => K(Knowledge)(3) R (Resistance - resists current flow) => E(Ego – resists flow of information)(4) En(Energy – V*I) => U(Utilization of I for the betterment of self n

Recorded Moments

2006-05-21T20:57:00.000-07:00

“On the shores of a beautiful lake, is a beautiful garden filled with lush green mango and coconut trees. In the middle of the garden sits a beautiful house. In the house, I sit all day and listen to evergreen songs. When bored, I would go fishing in that beautiful lake (a music system is a must for the boat”. This had been my dream place for sometime. Sounds boring? Hmm…I know.But one of these

Piggy where r u?

2006-03-30T10:49:00.000-08:00

Recently under the advice of few of my friends, I have started using gym facilities. So everyday I go there and use the treadmill...and do some weight exercises. Anyways...as I struggle to do even 1 mile in the treadmill, I was wondering if my stamina has increased or decreased compared to my schooldays. 1 mile is 1.6 km, which is 1600 mtrs. Those numbers take me back to the old school days(not

ZZZZZZzzzzzz...

2006-03-27T20:39:00.000-08:00

Battle lines have been drawn. A strong battalion awaits on either side. No one in either side knows whom they are battling against(how come?). Imagine you are in midst of such a battle. Either of the sides victory depends on which side U choose to be with. The side you choose wins. In other words the battle is for you. If you choose the one in Ur right side...it could strengthen Ur past…but

Weekend at Binitha's

2006-03-27T20:23:00.000-08:00

Originally posted on 27th Feb 2006 Pic #1: Valley Forge National Park(not Binitha's house)Mission: Go to Binitha's house n cook a nice lunch.Estimated no of guests: 5Menu: Egg curry and Shrimp Fry (served with rice,chips, pickle, buttermilk and yesterday's cabbage fry:-))Estimated Time: 2 hours(An hour for each dish...will try and reduce it this time atleast!)

Scent of a Woman

2006-03-27T20:21:00.000-08:00

Originally posted on 17th Dec 2005Hi all,Im starting to like this Blog thing! But, only problem being, I dont know if I would ever make a good writer out of myself. But, I surely wanna give it a shot. So, I was thinking what to write. Since I couldnt think of anything to write, I finally decided to narate my expiriences. Below naration is a simple exageration of the Author's view of a simple

MY BEST NEW YEARS DAY

2006-01-03T23:35:00.000-08:00

January 1st 2006:Today could easily the best New Years day I have had! As I spent the New Years eve all alone in the sick bed(with fever and sore throat), I thought its gonna be the same the next day as well(How could it all change so quickly afterall??) Most of yesterday was spent in thinking what a wreched time I am having on New years eve... is this how 2006 is going to be for me? I couldnt

Swimming against the flow is adventure!

2005-12-11T18:45:00.000-08:00

Oh God! What days those were...I started my life in a good river. Even as I started it, I seemed to know where it would lead me. I followed the currents. The currents were good to me, they guided me fine. They taught me a lot on thier way. As I swam with the currents, I would think what a fine swimmer I would make in the coming days."swimming against the flow is adventure"... was my dads