tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193865812011-12-18T15:12:29.694+05:30polemic critiques - erratic mumblings - crazy mentations - boisterous merriment - broken heart - silent sighs - midnight trysts - joie de vivre - bared soul - c'mon tiger - footprints on sand - mountains to climb - monuments to build - everything under the sun, and the shade as well....SANTHOSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12861624649663099408noreply@blogger.comBlogger2931100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19386581.post-9610665651912574822011-10-17T20:41:00.000+05:302011-10-18T20:55:17.067+05:30

Book Name: Why We Buy: The Science of Shopping Author: Paco Underhill, environmental psychologist and founder of Envirosell Year: 2008 (original edition published in 2000) Genre: Management, Psychology This was part of my recommended reading for my Retail Management course at IIM I. Though intrigued by a couple of essays by Underhill, I never got around to actually reading the book until last

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The rules of the tag are, Bold for things you have already done. Italics for things that you are dying to do! An American list though it is, here I go!! Bought everyone in the bar a drink Swam with dolphins Climbed a mountain Taken a Ferrari for a test drive Been inside the Great Pyramid Held a tarantula Taken a candlelit bath with someone Hugged a tree Bungee jumped Visited Paris Watched a

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Strange how, when we think back on these two years from the perspective of all that’s happened, it seems like an eternity. Yet, when we look back and remember everything so clearly, everything so recent, everything so close we could stretch out and touch them, it all seems like it really is not that long ago. When we first came, we were hesitant, we weren't sure of what we were getting into; we

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I lovedDCCampusCommunity ServiceSunset PointHoliD-block cricketStudent ExchangeExchange studentsFacebookMarkstrat and BCPBakra in PGP-IISabby in classBorrowing your bikeGroup projectsMelting Pot at 00:00Mashaal and SayajiNight walksNight outsMasala Maggi and Aaloo PyaaziDopeSleeping in Bhatta's classOpen Book ExamsiDanim playsTummy aches and DembaniUnlimited gulab jamunPlacement treatsahvan,

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First of all, we’re Section D. And, doooode, essentially, that means we’re the best section. Yes, no questions about it. See, even TSV has no questions on this. Oh, and our Guruji has something to add here. Uh, who woke Kanodia? NO, Avinash, we don’t want to know what SEBI and UNESCO think of this. No, really! Ah, Nithin’s absent again, I see! And Kamal, why do you always have a Sprite bottle on

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Time Value for Money: What we MBA types learn the night before the fin exam in our fin classes about TMV is nothing compared to what these guys have managed to take it to: "Saar, traffic", "Saar, red light".Diminishing returns: The longer the journey, the kilometers actually covered keeps decreasing as against the meter reading.Strategic partnership: Bangalore auto + Bangalore

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The list of restricted categories of websites access, where I'm interning (click to enlarge):No wonder they say they look after us like parents!

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The auction packed Indian Premier League version 2.0 is finally here and I’m soooo looking forward to former chapati shot players wax eloquent about DLF maximums, little obnoxious weeds slapping balls in more ways than one, and watching Lalita Moody’s particularly beautiful nose every 7 minutes. Just one thing though: I'm not sure of the leaguel implications of the Indian bit of it. You first

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just can't wait to FINish this off... ~ 11:06 PM Mar 30thcan't have enough of the auction packed IPL! ~ 03:01 AM Mar 30thjust realized... fin starts with an F ~ 12:16 PM Mar 29thBack to where it all started... Thrilled and pumped at Sachin's shotmaking but secretly fearing all the time that he may hit himself out. ~ 9:01 AM Mar 29thYou DIWE in headfirst & realize you need the KEY found!! The dry

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First, you court her for some time and she even leads you to believe you have a nice little setup (wink, wink) going.Then, just when you try to, ahem, make use of the relationship, SHE pops the question (yeah, she doesn't even wait to see if you would).You obviously opt to take the road always taken and try to Cancel, leaving it for another day. But she's having none of it and keeps popping it

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I think I just discovered the secret to enlightening humanity, regular blog updates, unlimited success and ever lasting peace. Yeah, just like that, all in one one go. I was happily whiling away my time staring with unseeing eyes at slides on Internal Rates of Return and Capital Budgeting, when I had this divine epiphany. You know, the one where everything becomes all shiny and new and you can

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Book Name: Fooled By Randomness : The Hidden Role of Chance in Life and the Markets Author: Nassim Nicholas Taleb Year: 2001 Genre: Non-fiction The author says right at the beginning in his 20+ page preface that the book is intentionally left unstructured so that it may resemble the flow of his thoughts as and when they popped up. And that I believe is the problem. He seems to go around in

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This is the farewell article on behalf of PGP1 that I wrote for the 2nd yrs' Yearbook.-------x-------'Tis an oft-used line. The one about not knowing what we have until it's flown. In our case, though, we did. Truly. Which makes it all the more harder to let go of a year of being together. It's said the beginning is always difficult, and it was especially so for us thanks to jogs at unearthly

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“To solve a problem, you should enter inside it. Only by getting to the middle of it can you see what it is and solve it.”Looks like the usual management gyaan (or globe) that one's subjected to in a B-school, doesn't it? Yet, not one of us uttered a murmur. Not when the 'problem' was a fire set by terrorists to the gates of their hideout, from behind which they were firing automatic weapons, and

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How many times have we come across that old classmate whom all of us thought would never cut it but who is now doing well for himself? Or that boy across the street who just couldn’t grasp trigonometry or Tagore but who now runs his own business? This is an essential paradox in our education system, especially so in India. We expect our children to be good at everything in school, while they will

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10 minutes before the test/quiz...ThenMachi, run by me whatever you know for the test, something may stick.We have a test today? In 10 minutes? Tea?NowDude, run by me whatever you know for the quiz, something may stick.For today's quiz? 350 pages in book 1, 220 in book 2, 4 HBR articles, our prof's slides and my class notes in 10 minutes??As you can see, the reply's the same ("can't") in both

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You know, in the good old days, Valentine's Day usually saw lace panties being gifted to wives, mistresses and girlfriends. But now, in these pub going, loose, and forward times, we've resorted to sending pink chaddis to 40-something males. Forget about how extreme right or center-left he is; first check how straight he is before sending him those chaddis. Now that Muthalik has decided to

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"Neenga endha college?" College aa? Naanaa? Mummmyyyy!!! Remember the face of the girl who asked that question in the ad? Now replace it with a crestfallen face of a once hopeful looking guy who's just heard the response. That pretty much sums up how us guys feel about our French tutor. Some bugger got lucky. The classes are all in French with not a word of the Queen's language, so that it

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Obama and the human race (at least the Western version that watches cable TV):Me and my Finance course:...and a few more (from the net)Create your own Obamicons here.

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Slide along chronologically:

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Intelligence is not wisdom.

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It's no secret that I hate fin. I'm using hate euphemistically here. In fact it's turning into a contest of sorts with Curses on who hates fin more. The both of us generally think up word games of some sort in class for each other to solve and he came up with "I'm no nice fan of this horrible subject" a few days back. Yes, we're that jobless in IIMs. And no, the stuff we come up with are usually

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Ruffling the hair, rubbing the back, patting the bum...Watching the Aus-SA series, I wonder if bowlers should submit a writ for sexual harassment in the workplace.

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For most courses here, we're required to work on term projects in teams. For Management Information Systems, our team managed to obtain permission from the Central Jail, Indore and work on developing an IS proposal for them. From visits, interviews and copies of the original templates used, we could get a fair idea of what happens behind the high walls, at least from an administrative perspective

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... some my own, some from around the blogosphereA map of the places attackedWhat I don't want to hear:stupid statements “condemning” the attacks (like this and this), like that would set everything rightrequests to civilians for their “calm” and “cooperation”, which is nothing but a polite way of saying “we didn’t do our jobs, but things are bad and this is not a good time to yell”.references to

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... but can we get started on the craters on the road I step out on to, before working on the geological composition of the lunar ones?

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It is said that the memory span of the average Indian cricket fan is three balls, six if it happens to be about Sachin. In Anil Kumble's case, that may not be such a bad thing after all. A year back, the last ball he bowled in one-day cricket was a Jumbo rocket. Bermuda's Malachi Jones stood stupefied - better batsmen have suffered worse - as the ball pitched in line, hurried inexorably on, and

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Bespectacled, engineer, mild-mannered, soft-spoken, fiercely competitive, unlike Warne and Muralitharan, hardly turns the ball, like an inswing bowler, line-and-length, McGrath of slow bowlers, on pitches with uneven bounce, flipper, all 10 wickets in a Test innings, bowled with a fractured jaw, gritty lower order batsman....

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Funny how the mind helps the bodyand the body helps the mind.

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There are thingsyou want to do,you would do,you could do;and yet...you do only what you should do!Like I said, strange isn't it?

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We can see the throbbing lines across the pupils of your bloodshot eyes. We can feel your heavy heart pumping faster, the purple veins of your neck standing out. We can sense your nerves being strained to their limits, the pressure and the intensity starting to get to you. The clumps of hair and the chewed finger nails and the slowly fading glow of the cigarette butt, we can see them all. The

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Is this our version of the time machine?From their official blog:Amazingly enough, hidden in a corner beneath Larry's and Sergey's original lab coats, we found a vintage search index in mint condition. We dusted it off and took it for a spin, gobsmacked to see how different the web was in early 2001. "iPod" did not refer to a music player, "youtube" was nonsense, and if you were looking for "

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Indore Marathon 2008 Participation InvolvementVisit the Indore Marathon Site for more details.

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1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be? Call her husband! And recommend Harvard case studies to be read every night. 2. If you can have a dream come true, what would it be? Slow the Time fella. 3. Whose butt would you like to kick? Butt of Butt - the bugger seems to always score only against India. And all finance professors. 4. What would you do with a billion dollars?

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"Koyaanisqatsi" is a Hopi word. It means "life out of balance."I wonder if they have one for balance sheets.

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It's out now. Read this comic book first. Screw whitepapers. update 1 (through Chrome): looks like nothing but a wonderfully simple, aesthetically appealing facelift on good ol' Firefox. update 2: definitely faster (to load and to browse). update 2.1: Just read that Chrome uses processes instead of threading that existing browsers do (rumour has it IE 8 also plans on using processes). That

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A cool 10.7 out of a 10.9 on his final shot and suddenly we have our first ever individual gold. And a week's worth of pot gold for our media starved of quakes, elections and Rakhi Sawant videos.The media tell us that he has single-handedly given hope and inspiration to a billion people who've been praying, pining, yearning and aching for him to win. Reportedly, the weather department had even

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Ever wondered how there aren't any fathers, gods or lords in hardware?On the software side we have enough fathers to start a freaking pastoral service - Johnnie Backus (Father of FORTRAN), Dennis Ritchie (Father of C), Bjarne Stroustrup (Father of C++), Tim Berners-Lee (Father of the Web), James Gosling (Father of Java), John G. Kemeny (Father of Microcomputing).And enough superstars - Bill Gates

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Upma has never tasted this good.

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Officially, section D, PGP 1st year, IIM Indore.Elected into MediaCom (Media & Public Relations Committee).Shortlisted for OPJEMS (1st shortlist is the top 20 from each IIM's admissions).Selected into SPLASH - the culturals vertical for IRIS.Working in a project for Pragati (social development club) under the retail vertical.Got screwed in my midterms.Planning on for an IIM-I blog.Started some

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Er-yeah.Another day, another layer, another ring, another border.

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There are streets I walked,Malls I loafed, people I talked.Now, whenever to Bangalore my thoughts wander,It's invariably to you they meander!Fried Piece Chicken Briyani,Andhra Mess without a board,Domlur.

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...the storm clouds gather - it starts with a flicker - the footfalls increase - the cobwebs etched on stone - the broken alley with the stained carmine - the lone book flutters - one candle lights another - the shadows move faster - the falcon circles lower - the bell chimes - one man roars against the mirror - a silent prayer remains, from an atheist to his Lord...

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Been a while, haven't we? Not that anyone would have noticed. C'mon fellas, own up. All those comments asking about my absence or hoping to see me back soon can't have been true - no one's that perverted (even if the fact that Himesh and Chetan Bhagat do do decent business proves otherwise).Yanyways, things should be back to normal from now. No, really. Honest injun! Believe me no? No? Third time

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I'm free. Yeah, really. As free as the masala mixmaker that comes with Maggi. As free as that Salman guy is from shirts. As free as the kothamalli that Mummy gets from the veggiewalla. As free as the pirated e-version of 'Tipping Point' that I'm reading right now. As free as the oil that Bush and co would like from Iraq. As free of good looking girls as my college was (and is!). As free as the

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Note: To be completed...The basic setup of a VoIP system closely follows the traditional telephone network. Telephone numbers are replaced by IP addressed phone numbers, codecs are used to convert the analog voice signal into packets, and packet switching replaces the traditional circuit switching. Initially, it was possible to place just on-net calls - calls between two VoIP systems in the same

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Back from an extended short break... Regular (!?) blogging resumes..

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"Excuse Me, 'scuse me!", she muttered, as she brushed past more people. It was a beautiful winter day and the chill breeze made her shiver a little, a slight drizzle beginning to wet her shoulders. She tugged at her shawl, his shawl which she had kept, and felt the warm fabric against her skin. Dawn was just breaking and fireworks were lighting up the early morning sky on this Republic Day, as

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The week's being spent with some of ARR's non-filmi music that I've always wanted to get to but never got around to - “Set me Free” (1991), “Deen Isai Maalai” (1990 - as Dileep Kumar), and “Colours” (1992 - as a keyboard player with Kunnakudi Vaidyanathan and Zakir Hussain). Click here for a full list of independent albums by ARR.The singles I'd wanted to catch up with were “Oh Bosnia” (1996), “

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Book Name: Games Indians Play : Why We Are the Way We Are Author: V.Raghunathan Year: 2006 Genre: Non-fiction This para from the book sums up the author's central argument: When I jump a queue or a red light, or throw that garbage on the sidewalk, I am taking a rational 'squeal' decision, since it seems to get me ahead of others or make life easier for me. Here I am being privately smart. But

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Book Name: The 3 Mistakes of My Life Author: Chetan Bhagat, self-styled youth novelist Year: 2008 Genre: Fiction I had typed up this nice little post on how this book was the 3rd mistake of my life, Chetan's other 2 books being the first two. And then I realized every Amar, Akbar, Antony and their uncle had come up with the same idea. There is this line in the book: "I was both attracted to

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Don't Copy if you can't Paste.

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Yesterday, three pretty girls were climbing the stairs just ahead of me (some detractors might claim that I was walking behind them). I had work in the Professional Couriers office and I believe the fair maidens were visiting the beauty parlour next door. They were chattering away on what they wanted to do with their hair and I was awestruck by the preciseness of their requirements - "A lateral

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Converted both IIM Bangalore and IIM Indore.IIM Bangalore's is a provisional offer though.

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Now that the IPL has finally begun in all its hype and hoopla, everyone seems to be asking just the one question - why do we need all this glitz, glamour and sideshows for a cricket match. To understand this, one would first need to understand the Indian cricket fan. There are essentially two types :One is the cricket sport fan.The one who has a genuine love of cricket as a sport and is able to

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If every hijacker has to use the plane's restroom to strap the bomb or assemble the gun,Why the hell can't we have a metal/bomb detector in the plane in the general area where the restrooms are located? These would at least work after the said bomb/gun has been assembled.Meanwhile, why do all media portray all hijackers automatically as terrorists after 9/11?

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Chats and IMs have become such a major part of our lives that I'm surprised we're yet to hear on subsidies for GTalk usage in broadband connections or reservations for people using our very own, desi, Rediff-Bol. Anyways, I was talking to this friend of mine the other day and he mouthed an “LOL” instead of really laughing out loud. Apart from realising that the “LOL” sounds like a dog bark, and

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In a democracy, why is the electoral winner called the ruling party rather than as the serving party?

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My last interview. After the Indore fiasco, this was pretty much my only shot at an IIM admit this year. I was scheduled for the 9am batch on 2nd April. My panel of 8 had 6 from IIT/NITs, 1 from PSG Tech, and myself.The GD was a case study. We had 10 mins for preparation, 20 mins for the discussion, and 10 mins for writing down the summary and answering 2 other questions.The case was about an MNC

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IIM Shillong - Admission to PGP 2008-10 Batch.The criteria used to shortlist candidates for Group Discussion and Personal Interview (GD & PI) :.... and percentage of marks in undergraduate >= 80.

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So, how many people work in your company?About 10%.

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1) One book that changed your life.The Book of Registration of Births at the Taj Hospital, Madurai. Now, if only the nurses hadn't been so enchanted by my spell-binding beauty even at that early stage of my life and had switched me with that nice family who drove up in 2 Contessas (mid-1980s, remember)...2) One book that you have read more than once.I've re-read this like a hundred times but am

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But today I locked myself out.

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A month back. A Sunday evening. Mobile buzzes. Me : "Solra! Enna thideernu? Enga iruka?" He : "Machan, nan onnu soluvaen, tension ayidadha!" Me : "Solra, inna buildup ellam?" He : "Kalyanam da. Nan. Idhu. Enaku. Adhu" Me : "Suthama kaekalai da. " He : "I mean, enaku da. Kalyanam*. Varra Sunday" Me : "Ot*@, $#?^&!#^" * Kalyanam - a form of masochism; also known as marriage. And so, the

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Wouldn't it be exciting if humans had to hibernate too?

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crime rate drop bcoz of legalizing abortionreal-estate agents sell own property at better rates (% of commission for others' is v low)amt of money spent on campaign doesn't affect candidate's chancesAn incentive is simply a means of urging people to do more of a good thing and less of a bad thingeconomic, social, and moral incentivesday care center - late pickups doubled after fine was imposed -

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My favourite eye candy is moving to greener pastures in around 2 weeks. While I’m definitely happy for the one in question, my heart bleeds, and soon so will my eyes. While an able replacement will surely come up in due time, the company will have to take the blame for any drop in any productivity I may currently have.

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Do what I can, I just can't seem to pull myself away from talking about super-heroes. Part reason is because they always make such compelling reading, and part reason is because my company thinks I'm a super-hero. Now, an open question to the fairer gender (btw, isn't this racism too?) : What would you say if a Superman or a Spiderman came to marry any of you? The odds are you wouldn't place

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dishes don't wash themselves.the minnaladikkum vennmai doesn't clean the collars.dust forms even if all the doors and windows are sealed shut.bed-covers get dirty pretty fast. Especially if you take your dinner on it.washing clothes breaks your back.after using the mop, you'll still have to get down on your knees with a wet cloth.the warm water doesn't magically appear for you to drink when

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A part of this post was actually typed up on Jan 9th, the day after the CAT results came, so don't mind if parts of the post are in different tenses.I've never really been too worked up about getting to see the results as soon as possible. I was in a browsing center when the 6th sem results came, was in CCD with Vijay after I'd written the IBM aptitude test, and was sleeping in an empty classroom

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When you're young, you dream of misty mountains and flowing rivers and cricket in the rain, of long beaches and seashells and running all you want to, of exploring and adventures and travels, of victory against overwhelming odds, of overthrowing tyranny, of help to other children and the disadvantaged, of eliminating poverty, of never-ending summer afternoons and ever-lasting inner peace, of the

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My first look at the actual capital of India (Delhi has always seemed like a Manmohan-size figurehead to me) was the Santa Cruz Domestic Airport from the air. Having been used to the Madurai airport where the Bangalore-Madurai flight, an ATR that looks like a KPN volvo with wings, lands right next to the car parking, the Mumbai airport really looked like the ones in books. Huge aeroplanes (why

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A girl travelling with her father finds it highly entertaining to stare at you all through a flight. You think, well, two can play this and stare back. Her dad gives you the Arnold Schwarzenegger stare. Then you stare at the SpiceJet safety manual. Stupid game, I tell you!

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... you go to The Forum on a saturday morning and at the entrance, in a sudden moment of panic, search your pockets for your id card.... you have a wonderful lunch on the said saturday and ask for a fruit bowl in place of the finger bowl.... you go to a PCO (since your mobile's gone kaput) and keep hitting a '0' before you dial a local number.... you see a stray cow on the road, note its sad

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The trouble with having lived a life that's been every bit complete and filling is that every now and then you seem to want to bookmark your current state and go back and relive those years all over again once more.

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In direct collision-inciting response to this :). Remember Curious, you started it.~ Pink is not a colour!~ The weight matters?~ Reverse gear is never near the first gear. And that car in the rear-view is not in front of you.~ “Just Looking” exists.~ The label on the inner sole of a super-tight (and super-expensive) pair of heels doesn't have to match with the colour, texture and lustre of the

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Have to give a miss to the Goa trek. Should have been asleep on the bus right now. Feel real shitty about missing out on 2 days of dolphin rides and night bazaars, 7 days of trekking and tented camps over government reserved beaches, forests & the Western Ghats, and Christmas in Panaji. Was really looking forward to it (Yeah, even more than how much you look forward to new posts here)!So then

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Traitor! Dhrogi! Et tu brutus! Sourav Ganguly! Markiv!Of all the stupid tags and memes existing on this planet....The rules of the tag are:~1. The rules must be mentioned in the beginning of the tag.You'll have to get to the wise guy who started this tag if you want this at the beginning.~2. You must list one fact that is somehow relevant to your life for each letter of your middle name. If you

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Book Name: The Spy Who Came In From The Cold Author: John le Carré Year: 1963 Genre: Spy Fiction Comment: This came very highly recommended from a friend and NYT and TIME rank it the all time best spy novel, even ahead of Ludlum's Bourne series. The plot is pretty simple, there are no unexpected twists, the story moves forward seamlessly, and the script contains events that would have been

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There was this forward that a friend of mine forwarded me. It was one of those "try this" ones that I waste 2 seconds everyday in trashing. But since this time it was a girl who'd done the deed and since she then caught me on GTalk to ask about the results (yeah, she's that vetti), I had to act like this wasn't really the 8th time I was receiving the same mail over the last 3 years and had to

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Verbal Ability - 52 (TIME's and Career Launcher's answer keys) or 47 (IMS' answer key)Logical Ability - 46Quantitative - 32Total - 130 (TIME, Career Launcher) or 125 (IMS)Hmmmmm.Just 2 days back, I had a simple life. I had a job, I even had work to go with it, I could crib all I wanted about it, and I was good at it (the work I mean). There was also this on-site opportunity to go

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... for The weather station at GKVK campus recorded an all-time low of 8.4 degree on Thursday.... During November, the minimum average temperature in Bangalore is normally around 18 degrees C. The city is likely to experience a minimum temperature of 13 degrees whereas the airport area will have a minimum temperature of 12 degrees.I'm sorry, I did do my best. But without the "fire-fighting" and

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Book Name: In Search of Stupidity - OVER 20 YEARS OF HIGH-TECH MARKETING DISASTERS Author: Merrill R.Chapman Genre: Non-Fiction, Computers, History About: Among a lot of other things, stories about and around MITS and Altair, IBM and the first PC, the spreadsheet intro, VisiCalc, Apple, Macintosh, CP/M, the BIOS fiascos of Apple and IBM (my favourite story of the book), small office/home office

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What is that saying? Too much of a good thing is...? Couldn't agree more. Especially after the way the Typically-stupid-ogling-at-opposite-girl-call-center-guy (Ambani's Sumbani in this particular story) makes you dream of the soothing sounds of nails scratching across a blackboard.Silly me, let me start from the beginning. My broadband's been down, and it's been a strange case. Every now and

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We guys get together at M's to catch the 3rd ODI. Just like old times. A planned occasion this, you know, a guy thing. To try and re-live more than a decade of similar Sundays.Sachin gets out.All of us give a collective groan.Pathan clobbers a six.P lets out that ear-splitting whistle of his.Misbah's bowled.A and R swear out loud.India Win!High Fives all around.Me and J poke each others'

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October 31One thing about the American Consulate - them guys have a nondescript entrance. And I dutifully passed it and entered the church premises next door, walked all the way past the garden, and right through the thattungal thirakkappadum doors when a kind lady enlightened me with "America ku ticket vangura aapiceaaa? Adhu pakkathu building pa". Two guys with huge thuppaakkis glared at me

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....an incessant buzzing, the narcissist I, twinkles, an epiphany, the unlearning continues, teetering on the brink, hope, ah the pride, the mercury drops, purple clouds, the holy ash, chariots of fire, a devilish grin, the truth remains, a requiem, a roar that rips apart, they are coming, emptiness seeds the heart that fallows, a wreath, the horse drives the master, an empty space, infinity....

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....Overloaded!

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...from the DS-0156 form (part of a few hundred other forms to be filled for an US visa).And after having filled the very same damn details a few hundred times in the said few hundred forms -

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"Isn't it funny - you hear a phone ringing and it could be anybody. But a ringing phone has to be answered, doesn't it?"Doesn't it?

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I've been watching with fascination at the business model that KPN Travels follows and uses to remain the de facto leader. The KPN fleet of buses are by no means the most comfortable (I personally feel KSRTC is way better), their drivers are never polite, they take more time than others to reach the destination, and their website sucks. Inspite of all these, they're the ones we think first of

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If only Simbu had had the sense to have been born a leetle further north... Hysterical News Anchor : So, COC, why do you think this happened? But before that, tell me what exactly do you think is going on? Chennai Correspondent : Thank you, HNA. There has been a huge outcry here because Silambarasan, or Simbu as he is known to his huge fan base, was actually seen announcing that he can't act

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