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Tentative plans for today:Morning: Morning walk to End-point (I dont see this working out... but I will try) Clean room, cupboards, laundry etcAfternoon: Go to Udupi... get specs and watch repaired...Evening: AssignmentsNight: MoviesHmm... sounds quite chill... :)

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D-DAY

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D-DAY Zero

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D-DAY Minus 1

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D-DAY Minus 2

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Sometimes you are there and you wish you were not... and if you had to be there, you should be with someone else. Some people like to party, I dont. After a tiring day, I prefer good conversation. A cup of coffee and a good conversation is the biggest turn on... no wonder it is so hard to find (the conversation, not the coffee). I like partying but only with my close friends... people I can

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Exams khatam... Yippie.... Yippie... Yippie. I have not slept well in nights... keep getting these wierd dreams. The other night I dreamed that my family was taken into custody by a Muslim (No, no, I am not anti-muslim...) goonda and we escaped on a boat.... came across a boy who was about to drown and my dad saved him... it was kinda funny. The boat was shaped like a snake... I have a

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I have 2 exams tom and both are very important... got a headache 'coz of staring at the screen all evening... fell asleep at 9:30 pm with hopes of waking up at 11:00 pm, but no intentions of opening the book before 12:01 am... and then this call at 11:38 pm ruined my plans for good:Kadu: Hey sweetie... you are a saviour. I got placed... Me: Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod... (I dont remember what I

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I absolutely adore him... the songs, dance, blue eyes, naughtiness...Love all his movies... have watched most of them... Truman Show and Mask are my favorites.One hot and sexy dude... He gives age an entirely new definition... Love his grey hairOk, this is kinda embarrassing... have loved him since I was a kid. It takes guts to wear yellow pants and act like an idiot. He is too funny in David

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Some sweet moments in this crappy life:Scene 1: A1's room:Me: I am so so so so bored... have been reading all day. A1: Thats why I ask you to attend classes... Me: Hmm... I feel like the walls of my room are closing in on me... and I am claustrophobicA1: So, you are bored.. huh??? (with an evil smirk on her face)(Then I see the oil bottle in her hand.... I was trapped)Me: Ok, ok... I will apply

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How crap is my life? Your life's not bad...but you're too plain. Go explore your options. Do something new and exciting. Go start a fire, and throw yourself in it. Hmm... interesting... Well, I have already made plans to make my life less crappy... ;)

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Can this day BE any worse??? (Chandler, isstyle)... Actually, it can get worse... After all, it has just begun.I slept at 3 am, woke up at 8.30pm. Sure, 5.5 hours is a lot of sleep.... for some people. I need atleast 7 hours. So, am sleepy but cannot sleep during the day since I kinda get insomniac at times...Before leaving for the exam, my back started aching. It needs some massage, but that

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A masterpieceI just came across this at http://archana.blogspot.com/ and have to put it here:

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1 down, 6 more to goLet me explain... I had 9 courses running simultaneously this theme (so did most of us)... I have 7 exams spread over 5 days... finished off with one today... there are 6 more to go (incase your math is bad).I actually did well, which is quite a surprise. Of course, my grades never depend on my performance (dont even ask why... even I dont know... I guess it is 'coz of the

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I have been thinking of writing about my best buddy for quite some time now, and what better time than now (when I have egg-jams looming overhead... hehehhehe, we engineers never change)... So, spotlight's on my best buddy, actually, she is my twin self.For the Geminis, you know exactly what I am talking about... but for the uninitiated, every Gemini person is made of 2 people: the twins.

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I have just been reading this person's post on how freaked out he is about marriage @ http://venkysays.blogspot.com/ One of the comments:"aha!Hey well i can relate to what uir going thru..i was in ur state too untill last yr when I got married...but by last yr I seemed quite ready for it..coz I met the right person...guess its all a matter of meeting the right person!And hey who says u cant go

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My nature according to Kabalarian Philosophy:Although your name creates the urge to be reliable and responsible, we emphasize that it limits self-expression and friendly congeniality with a moody disposition. This name, when combined with the last name, can frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as cause health weaknesses in the heart, lungs, bronchial area, worry, and mental

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Scene 1: Class roomMe: But Sir, we have placements coming up... Please can you postpone the submissions?Sir: No... no.... I have already given you guys enough timeMe: But, that will affect the quality of our output? What is the point then?Me (to JD): Hey, which submission are we trying to get postponed?JD: I am not sure... but you are on the right track.. keep goingSir: What do you mean by

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For the fans of "The Wonder Years"... this is the first episode... Yenjoy!!!

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This is for all Kill Bill fans. I had watched this movie in 2004 on Valentine's day...Me: Happy Valentine'sBug: Happy Valentine'sMe: Whats the plan?Bug: Movie and then I have to go home since mom isnt wellMe: Hmm.. ok. Which movie? It better be good... I cannot watch bad movies in the theatreBug: It is Kill Bill by Quentin Tarrantino. Damn good director. You will love it. Loads of violence and

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My fav whistle

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Before I joined MBA, the people I knew were categorised as follows:FamilyRelativesFamily friendsBest friendsSchool friendsTuition friendsBoarding friendsCollege friendsBest friends from school/boardingBest friends from collegeHostel friendsAcquaintancesStrangersAll the people I knew fell in one of the above categories... there were rarely any gray patches. Right now, my life is filled with gray..

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Sing along: Nelly Furtado"Say It Right"In the dayIn the nightSay it rightSay it allYou either got itOr you don'tYou either stand or you fallWhen your will is brokenWhen it slips from your handWhen there's no time for jokingThere's a hole in the planOh you don't mean nothing at all to meNo you don't mean nothing at all to meBut you got what it takes to set me freeOh you could mean everything to

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Damn damn addictive... Cant get enough of it.

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A bus ride+Kaup beach+Lighthouse+Trying to climb down treacherous rocks+Sea breeze+Lemon and spoon race+3-legged race+Masala bun+Orange bar+Good Music+Friends+Quiz+Giri "pick-brain"+Corporate teams battling it out+Fire-crackers=QOTB (Quiz on the beach)An event I thoroughly enjoyed from beginning to end... a much-needed break...Right now I am in the sys lab, listening to good music with

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Some moments:A1, A2 and me on my way to hostel from coll... trying to flag an auto.Me (screaming on the top if my voice): Autoooooooo......A1: Stop screaming... he isnt going to stop. We will have to get an auto at the auto standMe: What the f***??? He didnt even look at me... I have never felt so unattractive in my entire lifeCan we live our life in moments? Just forget everything.. friends,

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Wanna watch mindless entertainment? Watch Dhoom 2... Sexy Bips... Sexy Ash (would have preferred Amrita Rao to her... Ash cannot act) Hot, unshaven Abhishek Hot and oh, so sexy Hrithik Irritating Uday Flying stunts (Can be digested if you are a Hrithik fan) Ok kinds script Nothing gr8 songs Undigestable coincidencesAmazing smooch of Hrithik and Ash (Why do people talk while

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The puurfect song to propose a girl: Artist: EnriqueSong: Hero(Whispered) Let me be your heroWould you dance if I asked you to dance?Would you run and never look backWould you cry if you saw me cryingWould you save my soul tonight?Would you tremble if I touched your lips?Would you laugh oh please tell me thisNow would you die for the one you love?Hold me in your arms tonight?(Chorus)I can be you

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Some nightmares are never over. Even when the ghosts are gone, the memories haunt... or maybe news about the ghosts... They may have changed you and broken your spirit... you may have stopped trusting people in general.. you may envy people their devil-may-care attitude... and yet, some or the other incidents keep reminding you about it.... even though all you want to do is forget... You were

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Porn-CornMe: Hi, who is Shaqila (hope I have spelt that correctly)?F: You dont know Shaqila? She is a famous South-indian porn starMe: This may come as a culture shock to you, but I dont watch porn. Anyway, she must be quite ugly.F: Have you never ever watched porn? She is ugly, with thunder thighs and all... but somehow, guys like herMe: Yuck, disgusting. I have watched porn, but it repels me...

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Artist: Robbie Williams and Nicole KidmanSong: Something Stupid I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the timeTo spend an evening with meAnd if we go someplace to danceI know that there's a chanceYou won't be leaving with meThen afterwards we drop into a quiet little placeAnd have a drink or twoAnd then I go and spoil it allBy saying something stupidLike I love youI can see it in your

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When we learn a new language, we enter a new world.. the sight, sound, taste, feel of things change. I can speak Hindi, English, Gujarati and Sindhi. I think in English. For example, take an onion. In Gujarati, it is called kanda... an image of a small onion oval in shape flashes in my mind. In Sindhi, it is called bhasar... an image of a large, round onion flashes in my mind. In Hindi, well,

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I watched Sense and Sensibility and loved it... I am a big Jane Austen fan... have read most of her books... my fav is Pride and Prejudice. I love classics; Little Women, Gone with the wind etc. The stories are so real and touching, the characters, so believable. Some of my fav things about classics: The pretty gowns, with corsets and all... It must be quite a bother wearing so many clothes

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Life plays wierd games... all this while, not a drop on this parched earth and then, when it rains... it showers.

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Proof of my creativity??? What happens when you cannot retain what you learn in class.. and then you do not bother to read up before the next class... and as luck would have it, the Prof gives a surprise quiz:

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Another of my all time fav songs.... Artist: Bryan Adams LyricsSong: Baby When You're Gone I've been wandering around the house all nightwondering what the hell to doYeah, I'm trying to concentrate but all I can think of is youwell the phone don't ring 'cause my friends ain't homeI'm tired of being all aloneGot the tv on 'cause the radio's playingsongs that

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When was the last time you sat with an acquaintance and asked him/her... "Tell me about yourself". I personally hate this question, 'coz I dont like talking about myself. But I like to hear the other person's reply... what is he/she going to talk about? When was the last time you held someone's hand? 4 years back when I was going through personal hell, my friend had just listened to me and held

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My theme song: It is so so so purrfect... Song: I am a bitch, I am a lover I hate the world todayYou're so good to meI know but I can't changeTried to tell youBut you look at me like maybeI'm an angel underneathInnocent and sweetYesterday I criedMust have been relieved to seeThe softer sideI can understand how you'd be so confusedI don't envy youI'm a little bit of everythingAll rolled into one

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Few weeks back, AS passed me a note: "Why havent you mentioned about Update on your blog?" I dont usually discuss what I write on my blog, so I didnt reply to the note. Update... Update is the official magazine of TAPMI released during convocation. It covers all the events. Last year, a separate team was formed to bring out the new issue of Update. The team was formed on voluntary basis... the

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Why do the cutest guys turn out to be gay????? Artist: George Michael LyricsSong: Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go LyricsYou put the boom-boom into my heartYou send my soul sky highWhen your loving startsA jitterbug into my brainIt goes a bang-bangTill my feet do the sameBut something's bugging meSomething ain't rightMy best friend told me what you did last nightYou left me sleeping

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Yawn... yawn... GrandScam, oops... I mean, BrandScan has had a lasting effect. (BrandScan is the market research fair of TAPMI). For the last one week, we were up till 2 am working (painting, cutting, pasting etc). Some of its after-effects: I sleep during the day and keep awake all night Cant stand the sight of a proper meal... have been surviving on curd for the last 2 days Junk

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I am tired... so, so, so tired. Everything is changing and it is difficult for me to keep pace with it. I just want atleast one constant, atleast one thing which will last forever... one thing I can always always rely on. I do get bored easily, very easily... but I am still craving for security... Life is moving too fast for me... and I hate it when I cannot control my life. Sometimes I wonder

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Flashback: More than a year agoA phone call from a recent acquaintance:Him: Hi, what are you doing?Me: going to the mess for dinner.... why?Him: Ok, meet me in 20 mins, I was at CCD and got you a brownie, lets share it.Me: What? Where? Hello... hello???25 mins later:Two of us sitting in the campus and trying to split the brownie in half... What did we talk??? No idea, I just remember him saying :

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"But the restless Mercurial mind can too easily overlook the bluebird of happiness waiting wistfully year after year in his own backyard. He wears yellows, greens and blues, silver and gray -- and his moods reflects his glittering aquamarine jewel. He has the light touch, echoed in the delicate fragrance of the lily-of-the-valley, and he has breathed the fresh promise of the greenest ferns in the

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Highlight of the day: My new book shelf...

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---A pic by an old acquaintance, Abhishek Jain (Ahmedabad)

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Sometimes in life, we come across a world completely different from ours... a world we have only read about, seen on tv, heard of happening to someone else, thought about, wondered how it would feel if we were a part of it.... so, how does it feel when we come face-to-face with it? when we realise that we can be a part of that? I have never felt happier to be who I am... I had a secure childhood

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Here are the pics of my fav place in Manipal... I call it "Hillside"

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I read this on Gunjan's blog and have to put it here:

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Few years back a friend was narrating his break up. Him: My aunt is a psychiatrist and I would study in her clinic. I could concentrate better. I met her at the clinic. She was a patient. Her bf had dumped her and hurt her terribly. We got talking and one thing led to another... Then, one fine day, without any reasons she dumped me.... just like that. I still dont know why she did that. Me: Hmm..

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An interesting image I came across: It is titled Evolutionhttp://www.deviantart.com/deviation/37636631/?qo=21&q=evolution&qh=boost%3Apopular+age_sigma%3A24h+age_scale%3A5

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After spending 1.5 yrs in a B-school I can smell a person's specialisation:Finance guys: The geeks... the hardworkers... they have their head buried in books all the time. They are the silent ones, the uncool ones... they work, work and work... Believe in minding their own business and are the most helpful ones. Any added assignment, specially in fin, cheers their life. Marketing guys:The talkers

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There are 2 kinds of people: 1) People who dont give a damn about their weight. 2) People who give a damn about their weightHow often have you heard the remark; "You have gained/lost weight". Now, if I dont care, this remark means nothing at all... it just irritates me. I am like; "I dont care what you think. Keep your opinions to yourself"If I care, I am like; "I know that. Why the hell do you

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The other day Kadu was removing his frustration on me:Kadu: I dont get it. You know all guys are creeps, then why complain? You girls have a definition about creeps... for you, creeps=guys. I mean, is it my fault I am made this way. How can you expect me to change? For you girls; practical, sex, unemotional, selfish etc is bad.... then I am bad. What can I do about it???This got me thinking. Have

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Some unanswerable questions: Why is that some of the most perfect things in our life suddenly seem so imperfect? Why do we never forgive the people who are not around when we really need them? Why is there no limit to our expectations? Why are we most vulnerable when we can least afford to be? What if everything you have been working for is actually not worth it? How do you move

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-22661658458991234422006-11-11T17:41:00.000+05:302006-11-11T18:22:44.101+05:30

Have you ever started your day waiting for it to end? My saturdays are usually like that.... As soon as the day begins, I wait for it to end... every class is a hurdle I have to cross and reach the horizon (in my case, the weekend)... Before every class I am tempted to bunk, but I plod on... trying to keep my eyes open... trying to absorb something into my overflowing brain. And when it is 5 pm

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-43835203968296358852006-11-10T11:14:00.000+05:302006-11-10T11:23:30.907+05:30

I am reading the book "Positioning" By Al Ries and Jack Trout. I dont usaully read management books.. they bore me. But this one has me hooked. It was recommended by HRS. Thanks, buddy. Some of the lines I really like: "Two people must meet in a situation in which both are receptive to the idea. Both must have open windows. That is, neither is deeply in love with someone else. If you want to be

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-89759799921049752352006-11-08T11:09:00.000+05:302006-11-08T11:49:06.606+05:30

I fainted with happiness yesterday when I heard this: Me: A1, what classes do we have tom? I have misplaced my schedule A1: Here it is... how many classes do we have tom? Me: Umm... I think something is wrong with my eyes... we dont seem to have classes tom A1: WHAT???????? You sure? Not possible, yaar... Ohmiod!!! No classes tom... lets celebrate. Yeah... 2nd day of no classes... I have been

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-40715024147994221402006-11-07T21:56:00.000+05:302006-11-07T22:12:18.525+05:30

I met Khushi in school. She used to be my best friend's (Harry) irritating younger sis. At times, I had to compete with Khushi for Harry's attention. She is just 2 years younger to me. We became friends 2 yrs back... both of us were taking CAT and we got close. I used to spend a lot of time at her house... and started liking her... Some things about her: She is the most talkative person I know

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-46587005852126698082006-11-07T21:42:00.000+05:302006-11-07T21:56:06.885+05:30

Hi... I received some bad news the other day and made the following distress call to my support system. Me: Hi... Dadaji passed away 3 days back. I just got to know. Mom was too busy to inform me. I wasnt really close to him and after dadiji's death a year back, we had been expecting it. I am just sorry for dad. He is not keeping well. After the heart problem, he has become weak... I feel so

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-2866354783770309852006-11-07T00:30:00.000+05:302006-11-07T00:35:51.032+05:30

Things like these get me through my drab life out here: Kadu: U r the fren, man Me: Thats 'coz you are the fren Kadu: your ear is important to me... so is your uncalled for advice Me: Uncalled for? Thats it??? Its just about my ear?? How insulting!!! Kadu: Hehehehe... Thats 'coz ear is the only organ i think about in a non perverse fashion Me: Oooh... interesting!!!

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-47092316500336709432006-11-04T23:29:00.000+05:302006-11-04T23:34:27.792+05:30

I came across this on Tanuj's blog... and I have to put it here... quite inspirational, I must say. Some of the one-liners from Dilbert... 1. I can only please one person per day. Today is not your day. Tomorrow is not looking good either. 2. I love deadlines. I especially like the whooshing sound they make as they go flying by. 3. Tell me what you need, and I'll tell you how to get along

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-36802145787083420662006-11-04T19:52:00.000+05:302006-11-04T20:22:02.221+05:30

Yippie... I got time...Got time to eat,Got time to sleep,Got time to think,Got time to dream,Got time for friends,Got no time for enemies,Got time for acquantainces,Got time for family,Got time for music,Got time for me,Got time for you,Got time for blogging.Even though it is only a few hours, I have time today... time to relax, put up my feet and read, blog, listen to music, read... Feels good..

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-77048238080742508202006-11-03T23:19:00.000+05:302006-11-03T23:43:32.358+05:30

Hi... Got no time!!! Got no time to eat,Got no time to sleep,Got no time to think,Got no time to dream,Got no time for friends,Got no time for enemies,Got no time for acquantainces,Got no time for family,Got no time for me,Got no time for you,Got no time for blogging. Yeah... I am buzzy... too many classes; too many assignments; sleep is a luxury I cannot afford; every time friends buzz me, I

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-71696429264802650342006-11-01T17:56:00.000+05:302006-11-02T00:44:31.403+05:30

Few more lines from 'The Bridge Across Forever' by Richard Bach."That's what learning is, after all: not whether we lose the game, but how we lose and how we've changed because of it and what we take away from it that we never had before, to apply to other games. Losing, in a curious way, is winning.""Do you ever notice, after you've known someone for a while, how their appearance changes?"'He

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-20469105714127582402006-10-27T19:53:00.000+05:302006-10-27T20:16:57.425+05:30

I have been passionate about books since I was a kid. Reading and writing were encouraged in my school. Our teachers came up with amazing assignments to develop our reading habit. After joining TAPMI, I have mostly given up on reading. But I am not worried, I will catch up on it once I leave. I have read less than 5 books in last 1.5 years (Summer project does not count... I had loads of spare

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-71877995326408275252006-10-24T23:50:00.000+05:302006-10-25T00:06:00.256+05:30

The most good/amazing/touching/fun moments in the past few days: Mail from an old acquaintance, with who I have barely chatted twice, apologising for wishing "Happy Diwali" a day late... Buddy, I was on your mind on Diwali??? Touching!!! A call from miles away inquiring if my bro is fine... the news of the chemical leak at Rajasthan had reached Himachal... Thanks... A1 and me

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-35581279512558678362006-10-24T17:59:00.000+05:302006-10-27T18:25:58.326+05:30

Ok... My sis is home and she is quite jobless... guess, what she is upto these days... making my boi-data.Flashback: 6 months back:Me: I dont want to get married... not yet... I mean, I cant even think about marriage; forget arranged marriageP: I am not asking you to get married. It took mom n dad 3 years to find a guy for me. Let them just begin the process and then we will see.Me: I dont

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-49634106095752993032006-10-22T22:03:00.000+05:302006-10-22T22:34:22.965+05:30

Hmm... Diwali is over... I spoke to my bro today when I came to know he couldnt go home because of IIT entrance preparation.Me: Hi... Happy diwali. How was your day?Him: Diwali is today? I thought it was yesterday. Mom and Dad also wished me today. Maybe it is today.Me: P is not letting them call us. According to her, she should get their undivided attention... Anyway, what did you do today and

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-14209355542125156612006-10-22T10:40:00.000+05:302006-10-22T11:27:29.781+05:30

A lot of my guy friends complain... "You girls only want to take advantage of guys and bitch about them. We do have feelings... but you only walk all over them. We chase and chase and do everything a woman could ever want and yet, it is not enough. What do women want?"Hmm... What do women want? I dont know... I really dont know. Let me explain: Men fall in love faster than women and they get out

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-13744535010239362042006-10-22T10:09:00.000+05:302006-10-22T10:37:14.307+05:30

I watched Don... no, I am not going to think about it... I cannot talk about it, because then I will think about it... And I do not want to recall the traumatic experience... Damn, I am still thinking about it... I might as well write the review.Warning: I will reveal the suspense. If you want to undergo the trauma of watching it, avoid this post.Hmm... Where do I start? Have you seen Big B's Don

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-2020684820339281362006-10-22T09:46:00.000+05:302006-10-22T10:09:31.343+05:30

So, it is A1's B'day soon. A2 and I have been brain-storming on what to get her.Me: How about shoes? She loves shoesA1: She just bought new onesMe: Skirts? She has a weakness for themA1: Umm... she has loads alreadyMe: How about speakers for her laptop?A1: Just 'coz you like speakers does not mean everyone else likes them too.Me: How can anyone not want speakers? I will ask her discretelyA1: Lets

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-37716623710735657492006-10-21T01:27:00.000+05:302006-10-21T01:43:20.785+05:30

I had been waiting for the day to begin, because that would be the first step towards its end.7-9 am: Distribution mgmt case analysis and presentation preparation 10:20 am-1:00 pm: Classes1:00-3:30 pm: Study for supply chain mgmt quiz3:50-6:30 pm: Classes6:30-7:30 pm: Look for research paper for presentation on Tuesday.Me: Finally... finally.... this day is over.... we are free, even if for one

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-45583682734075760442006-10-19T13:37:00.000+05:302006-10-19T13:57:19.246+05:30

I want to crib, crib and crib...Mom: why havent you called? dont you know pearl is home? u could have called.me: sorry, mommy... i have a quiz today. I was busy studying yesterday... I was going to callP: Hi, buzzy lady. Now we need appointment to even talk to you.Me (almost in tears): C'mon... dont say that... How is home? What are you having for lunch?P: mom... what are we having for lunch?Mom:

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Then:Me: Why are you not taking my call?R: I dont feel like itMe: whats that supposed to mean? R: I dont feel like talking right nowMe: why not? why dont you tell me whats bothering you?R: there is no point... I am busyMe: stop lying... I just dont get it... why dont you talk to me?R: I dont want to discuss anythingMe: tom you will say "I dont want to meet you"R: I dont know about tomMe: thats

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-45174183417040237712006-10-16T20:45:00.000+05:302006-10-16T21:35:59.000+05:30

In our MIP (Management in practice) phase 4, we have to write a case. Usually, B-schools have summer projects, but we have MIP. In the first phase, we visit the company, interact with managers, learn about and observe the organization for a week. Our projects may or may not be discussed at that stage. This is in October. Our summers begin in mid-April. We keep in touch with the organization

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-56836131595936291682006-10-14T20:49:00.000+05:302006-10-14T21:21:02.434+05:30

Yippie!!! My sis has arrived in India... but she did not call me. Right now she is at her sasuraal and all puffed up with anger and hurt, I gave her a call.Me: Hello, can I speak to Pearl?P: Speaking... who is this?Me: You... mgb (our sindhi slangs... cannot put them here)... you called every person on this planet and told them about your arrival... but u did not call meP: yeah, I know... i dont

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-38923954535474895332006-10-14T19:43:00.000+05:302006-10-14T20:21:14.789+05:30

Lappie in coma So, my lappie has gone for repairs... they will cost me a bomb but I am extending my warranty... after this, I will not be spending on any repairs for the next 2 years. This is what Kadu had to say when I told him all that happened:" feel like kicking your ass, real hardWhy didnt you take back-up? I am used to taking back-ups every 3 months, besides, i also keep a back-up in my

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-72922980372930678882006-10-13T21:51:00.000+05:302006-10-13T23:11:28.891+05:30

Hey.... I had a terrible, terrible day and it is still going on.I finally finished writing a decent case, but the Prof suggested more changes. Will have to be up tonight and finish itMy friend ditched me and when I got irritated, he said "stop overreacting"My lappie crashed. I might need to get the hard disk replaced which will cost me 3500 bucks and I will lose all my dataI cannot go home to

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-68860220149646382352006-10-13T15:04:00.000+05:302006-10-13T15:26:22.621+05:30

Here is a situation:It is a beautiful morning and you have been working on your assignment since 6 am. When you are fianlly done, you leap out of your (study) bed and rush towards your bucket. Now you can finally take that bath... but before that, you really have to brush your teeth. Even you can smell your mouth. But guess what; you are out of toothpaste and your rommie is out, so you cannot

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-8324895520516150712006-10-11T23:48:00.000+05:302006-10-12T00:11:46.280+05:30

This is how my conversation went yesterday:R: Hi. What are you specialising in?Me: MarketingR: And?Me: Core marketing. You have taken core HR.. right? R: YeahMe: I just realised how every subject is inter-linked. It begins with the consumer (consumer behavior), if it is an industrial good (b2b marketing), the strategy is different... services are provided for all products (services marketing)...

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-52475162709282046602006-10-11T08:44:00.000+05:302006-10-11T09:04:51.190+05:30

Good morning. I am not usually chirpy in the mornings unless I have been active as soon I wake up. Doing something productive puts me in a good mood. This was how a conversation went last night:Lolo: Hey, you should have fasted today.Me: What? Me and fast? Why?Lolo: Today is Karvachaud. It would have given our relationship an ethnic touch.Me: Lol (Laugh out loud) *blush blush* How sweet. But I

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-61062915310699792692006-10-09T21:55:00.000+05:302006-10-09T22:57:37.356+05:30

I was brain-storming with Rami few hours back. He is participating in a competition called Mindbenders in which he has to come up with a new product in the hair-care, skin-care or body-care segment. Since I have worked as a sales consultant at Oriflame Cosmetics for a year and am well aware about the products in these segments, he wanted me to help him generate options. It was a lot of fun

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-84649844551856768382006-10-09T02:38:00.000+05:302006-10-09T03:03:30.797+05:30

Yes.. Yes... I took the plunge. I watched the much criticised movie... KANK. Well, I hate to admit it but I liked it (except the last part). Here is why:Dev:A happy man who loved football... that was his life and passion. Intially, he resented the fact that his wife kept busy; but football kept him happy and alive. Then he lost it all... He hated everyone, he was angry all the time, he lost a

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-28463480024804330642006-10-08T17:42:00.000+05:302006-10-08T18:15:01.041+05:30

This is how my conversation went yesterday:R: Hi, I need your help.Me: Sure, bolo.R: We need someone to edit the compendium for blah blah blah. Will you do it? Me: Sure...R: You will receive due acknowledgementMe: CoolR: But then you are so gr8, acknowledging you for something this minor work will be like insulting you... so, no acknowledgement Me: Ok, no problem. I will still do it.R: Why? Me:

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The other day I had Brand Mgmt exam. This excerpt is from the article called "The Brand Report Card" by Kevin Lane Keller.Maintaining a strong brand means striking the right balance between continuity in marketing activities and the kind of change needed to stay relevant. By continuity, I mean the brand's image doesnt get muddled or lost in a cacophony of marketing efforts that confuse customers

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-74742837356341315732006-10-06T17:05:00.000+05:302006-10-06T17:51:37.750+05:30

I just spoke to one of my best friends... the conversation is as follows:Me: Hi.Her: Hi. Thanks for mentioning me on your blog.... You are such b****. My name comes last??? Even my sis's name featured before me. How long have you known her? Now I have to compete with her?Me: I am so sorry, but I wasnt thinking like that. She is sweet and she makes me laugh. But you are the one with depth. I have

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-29322326392786902542006-10-04T21:06:00.000+05:302006-10-04T21:25:49.633+05:30

I was emptying my carton which was full of the material and books of first year at TAPMI. Here, we do not have semesters, we have themes... 6 in first year and 4 in the second year. Each theme has a name and purpose. Theme 1 is called Unlearning, the objective of which is to make us 'unlearn' everything we have learned. This makes us more receptive and open to the new methods of teaching. Oh,

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-25818249351909102662006-10-02T15:22:00.000+05:302006-10-02T15:27:37.116+05:30

How Boyish or Girlish Are You? http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/outcome.php You Are 60% Boyish and 40% Girlish You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.You're just you. You don't try to be what

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-58507640498466815922006-10-02T15:12:00.000+05:302006-10-02T15:14:41.123+05:30

1st Oct and 2nd Oct 2006: Two of the most perfect days of my life???And I didnt even believe in perfection.... Until Now!!!

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-50162396240233575722006-09-29T04:27:00.000+05:302006-09-29T04:49:06.452+05:30

It is 4.28 am and no, I have not woken up early to study or to exercise... I have been up all night. I was watching Satta and then "Love Actually". The best time to watch romantic crap is after 2 am... In the normal daylight I wouldnt have enjoyed the movie so much. When was the last time you told someone "I love you". The 3 little words which can send a shiver down anyone's spine... which can

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-55977461905843473812006-09-26T21:10:00.000+05:302006-09-26T21:52:00.044+05:30

I just received the news that my sis, who I have not seen in the last 4 years, has finally decided to pay us mortals a visit. She is living in the Big Apple and has a pretty happening life... First things first, I mailed her a list of things I need (which encompasses everything I can dream of). She just had one condition : "You have to come all the way home to meet me, even if it is for a

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-48298811621156595512006-09-23T19:48:00.000+05:302006-09-23T20:05:43.620+05:30

I have been tagged (Yippie!!!), by the Guru himself (again!!!). Since I feel upto it, here goes:What according to you, is a blog?A lot of people (who are clueless about blogging) ask me that... Blogs are personal diaries, but the twist is that anyone can read it. It is more fun that way... whats the point of writing something if I cannot share it? Why write it at all? I will never read it again.

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-31227453057834045072006-09-23T18:32:00.000+05:302006-09-23T19:21:48.060+05:30

I am back at Manipal.... my time at B'glore has been the greatest. I loved the freedom, friends, place... most of it. Here are a few things I observed:The weather is always always good.The auto walas are more clueless than the residents. If you ask them to take you to "Sukh Sagar", you will reach "Shanti Sagar". If you are looking for St. John's college, they will make sure you reach Christ

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-14607100704934372062006-09-18T14:14:00.000+05:302006-09-18T14:22:27.772+05:30

Dear Friends,Nodal agency for Mentallyill (NAMI) is organisng a walk to commomerate mental health week in the month of october.Date of walk 8th october(sunday) at Bangalore.Starting point Lalbagh main gate at hosur roadTime 9.A.MFinish point Open garden in front of NIMHANS HOSPITAL BLDG.Address byDR.NAGARAJ,VICE CHANCELLOR OF NIMHANSWalk is to highlight the following demands.1.ESTABLISHMENT OF

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Hiya.... I am in B'glore and I love love love love it.... The convo below will giva ya an idea:DAY 1:Me: I love B'glore. I dont understand why you keep cribbing. I mean, I know my travelling time by the time I reach home will be 3 hrs.. but I like itAPC: Thats because you have been here for a few hrs only. Try and do it for 2 months and then tell me if you still like it.Me: You are right, but I

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-6660008286154147352006-09-10T02:14:00.000+05:302006-09-10T02:41:07.923+05:30

I have been missing my best friends a lot these days... they are all away and apart and I rarely get to speak to them. I miss being there for them. I was wondering what makes them my "best friends"... n I have a lot of them. I dont believe in the concept of one best friend. When I am down and need cheering up, I go to Khushi (yeah, I have not told you but you are one of them)... when i need some

Boogerwormnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27135219.post-27618682697347572242006-09-09T21:09:00.000+05:302006-09-09T22:39:59.983+05:30

Ok.... This post is not for the faint-hearted or for people under 18 yrs. Girly talk at its best (or should I call it worst)... My friends will kill me for this, but I will hazard the risk. Let me introduce the characters firstHoney: My best friend... the only one who can beat me at jungli-panna... She has broken up with her bf recently and is planning his murder.SS: I have not met her since 10th

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My life is a "Comedy of Errors" and my dumb intelligence only accentuates it... This is what happened in the past few days: 7th Sept:I realise I do have some free time (or I can get some time free by avoiding work) and I can watch a movie. I have been receiving the reviews of Munnabhai Lage Raho and was pestering A1 and A2.Me: C'mon... Munnaibhai... plz plz plz... at AdLabs at Mangalore... just

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