O pen up…

Hi,

Its been a long time since I published a proper post. Somehow thoughts are not crystallizing into words and words are not finding their way out. I have found my new favourite websites in http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/ , http://www.zdaily.com/crypto.shtml and https://www.orkut.com . Life has been revolving around orkut  for several years now. Time has been running past me, others are growing to be good but I am still here sitting in front of my desk quite happy with keeping my pretty, lazy a$$ comfortable. I should blame Bill Gates for all this. A desktop is the best and the worst pal you can ever have. It is the best when it lets you express yourselves on your blogs. But what it does to the parts of your body that accumulate fat, is really bad. Actually, if I think about it my PC is not the only thing I need to blame. I hate the entire architecture of these IT offices. I used to have the same problem even in my earlier companies. There is no balcony. You swipe out, reach the lobby, take the lift, come downstairs, go upstairs, you do not have fresh air coming in. If I need fresh air I need to go to the ground floor. Well maybe I should go there more often. I should live there and send my thoughts into the computer through a stupid network that converts your interjections like “Wheww… Gah… tut-tut… d’oh…” into 1s and 0s and compose your mails and documents. If such a network existed I would do wonders. I would do all my work while snoring in my sleep. My mailbox would be emptied when I sneeze twice and I would decline a conf call request by ejecting strange noises from my nose. Well this can be the next billion dollar idea that can transform the world and help people accumulate more fat. I would develop a weird noise adapter that converts the weird noises you make into meaningful messages and does all the work for you… :):) It would also increase the market for gym equipment manufacturers and weird physical trainers helping people move their bums. Howz that for a business idea?

Hi,

Yeah, we won the treasure Hunt game!!! Our team was given the number 23. I said gr8 thats a lucky number. Bhavanesh and Anshu asked me, “Why is 23 a lucky number?” I said “Why not?” In the prelims, we were asked to identify the 13 hidden precious stones from a grid of letters and our team found all of them. There were some 10 teams in the finals… each of the finalists were given a colour and a set of clues. Our team got red. We had to run to the various locations pointed by the clues and get the red colour chits and give them all to the co-ords… It was fun cracking the clues and running around… And btw, tomorrow there is the prize distribution ceremony. So do clap when I get onto the podium for the 3 prizes… I’ll wave at you

Hi,

One other of my favourite songs…

Feelin blue, while Im trying to forget the feeling that I miss you
Feelin green, when the jealousy swells and it wont go away in dreams

Feelin yellow, Im confused inside
A little hazy but mellow when I feel your eyes on me

Feelin fine! sublime!
When that smile of yours creeps into my mind

Oh oh

Nobody told me youd feel so good
Nobody said youd be so beautiful
Nobody warned me about your smile
Youre the light, youre the light
When I close my eyes
Im colour blind

You make me colour blind

Feelin red, when you spend all your time with your friends and not me instead
Feelin black, when I think about all the things that I feel I lack

Feelin jaded, when its not gone right
All the colours have faded, then I feel your eyes on me

Feelin fine! sublime!
When that smile of yours creeps into my mind

Mm mm

Nobody told me youd feel so good
Nobody said youd be so beautiful
Nobody warned me about your smile
Youre the light, youre the light
When I close my eyes
Im colour blind

You make me colour blind

Blinded by the light you shine, the colours fade completely
Blinded by you every time, I feel your smile defeat me

Im colour blind
I just cant deny this feeling

Nobody told me youd feel so good
Nobody said youd be so beautiful
Nobody warned me about your smile
Youre the light, youre the light
When I close my eyes
Im colour blind

Nobody told me youd feel so good
Nobody said youd be so beautiful
Nobody warned me about your smile
Youre the light, youre the light
When I close my eyes
Im colour blind

You make me colour blind

Im colour blind