Awesome 2008

If someone asks me about the best days of my life till date, for which I have to trade, umm anything, I would tell them 6:00 pm, 30 June,2008 - 9:00 pm..16th Aug 2008.
These days have been the most beautiful and the pleasurable moments of my life.
Neither did I plan to put date and time nor did I remember them until I started working on this post.
6:00 pm 30th June 2008 - It the time when my father bought me the N73 as a birthday present! I still am the proud owner of one. I was so happy to have it, as I'm now. It was my first intro with Symbian, the 3.2 Carl Ziess and a great music player. It had it all. I remember a few days after buying the phone I hopped through the way, from my room to the kitchen and showed the phone to my mother and yelled, 'This is the best thing I ever had, I love it'. I have in my mind, everything, first photograph I clicked, first song I played, bed tea next morning, on July 1st..It is so amazing to relive the moment.
Who says I suck with remembering things. ;)
We made a trip to our native place for my parents' 25th marriage anniversay on 8th July. The trip that mom, bro and I made to reach to the place was as amazing as it could be. It was a awesome train journey during pre monsoon season with little rain all around. I had learnt to drive that time and I drove Indica on the rainy countryside road with the seat pulled up to the stearing! For the occasion, whole family gathered, uncles and aunts and their kids..One helluva time! Countryside looks great during rainy season, of course, when you are not traveling. I have updaloaded some of the snaps I took, on my blog I wrote during that time.
I came back from the trip and it was my birthday on 13th July. I was allowed to drive the car for the first time, after my, much proclaimed, the great car crash. It was fun!
31st July, I sent chocolates to Shukla for the friendship day gift. I had learnt that there would be a solar eclipse at 1 pm and anything done after 1 pm wont be 'successful'. Rana and I rushed to shops and alll to buy gifts and chocolates for her and then mail them. It was 1:15 and I was certain that the gifts were jinxed, but being the believer I'm, I mailed them. I have a feeling that gifts 'worked', but that is to be discussed later. Mail was delivered on the next day i.e. on 4th of Aug or maybe 5th, but never mind, it got delivered and I was a happy man.
I had planned to meet Shukla, the same month(Aug) when she was to be in Delhi,when it rains, just like 'Ted and Robin' in HIMYM. I had wished that it should rain the time when I meet Shukla. The day it was to happen, it rained a lot. I didn't care about the rain, I drove the bike in the stormy rainy road from college to my place without caring about anything but to reach by 5:00 pm because at 6 we had to meet. Rain didn't stop and it was hard to convince parents to allow me to go out to meet a 'friend' while it rained. Shukla too was stuck somewhere, so the plan was called off.
16th Aug, it drizzled that day, roads were quite wet, but it did not rain hard enough. Drizzle counts as rain! right?! There I was at CCD going through the menu to kill some time and that's when Shukla opened the door. - SIGH - Time was good till the time Akhil opened the door again and made the entry. Shukla looked as awesome as ever. I dont have enought words to mentin on this so keeping it short. The meeting got over by some time around 8:30 -9 pm and so is the tale of best days of my life.
Hope to have great time in future. Solar eclipse's jinx seems to be playing to role today. But whatever happens, happens for good. I'm totally over the '10 year' love thing. I see a better future for myself.

Mori

I don't know...but my blog seems to be place where I pen down my frustration.. I don't want to loook at this page 10 years later and feel bad about it..but the problem is, I can't help it. There is an assurance though, a very beautiful thought is running through my head which I'll certainly jot down. Right after this post.
Mori(a code word, of course),the bicth..she is one hell of a girl. Not only she sucks at the job she does..but also she flaunts an attitude and seems to believe she doesn't piss me off. Over acting and over show off, wtf, her voice irritates me. Today she hosted a very flop show. I would say a Saturday wasted, although I had a good evening with some good people whom I met for, as good as, first time. During our lunch session I had came to know to very known fact(intuition). Mori makes inappropriate use of funds meant for underprivileged and buys stuff for herself and her accomplices. It pisses me off big time. The liar and the bitchy Mori is, it reminds me of another bicth about whom I have forgotten about. I was talking about my short lived 'love' life, tough. :)
I hate Mori simple. I wish I could tell her that and stop pretending like a corporate colleague. But it is the fact..In Corporate, You Can't Hate Someone!
P.S. -
1. I have Dholak's snaps, finally, to show to Vibhu.
2. 5 ***** (star) food sucks always..street food rocks!

Sunday, 06_20_2010

These days..I'm scouting for funds...lot of things run through my mind. It seems trade off every where. God! had I been attentive to ....Ohh Crap! I dont even remember the subjects name now. Well the whole point was had I been attentive, I would have found a more suitable, 'optimization point' than some mediocre intuition based solution to all the 'multi-dilemma'.
I have to move to some other place cheaper but gotta be better or of same standard, to the least. Bombay is cruel. It's costly.
To move or not to move is a big time question at the moment. Should we adjust and bring in one ore guy or should we move to a new flat(thinking). Moving doesn't seem to be a smart idea. Our ex room mate Karthik, moved out at a very wrong/right time. Wrong time for us, right time for his career. He went out to pursue his MBA degree from IIFT.
That reminds me, even I think of doing it someday. MBA done now is a better prospect than doing in some later years. I should gear up too. But the question is where is the zeal? With a recently revived, long lost passion, A-A-A-bh-bh-bhi- A-A-A-bh-bh-bhi..I guess EOD I would be left with ghanta to go ahead and study. To add to the spoilers' list I have rain here. Idea(MBA) postponed for a day.

Nothing substantial to write at the moment. I had not been keeping well, courtesy, Mori's deadly virus and my weak immunity. I'm better now and I better get some breakfast. I'm hungry dude, my stomach is calling!
Gotta go..bye

BTW..check out this site if you fancy dicks.. ha ha..[This is an desperate attempt to avoid chinki porno links in my comments section]

Ohh my 'Resource'

Had 'Team Working' course..and I met the most beautiful girl named [.........], the resource. UFA of course, very much like Soni in college! Ohh my resource! It's pleasure remembering her. Vikhroli office had never looked so beautiful as today, given the fact that today is saturday! Awesome could be only used to insult her beauty. English would need to develop a few more words to praise her appropriately. The only sad part was she was not in my team, but the leader of other team, which I, acting as Lead, defeated. Sweet victory though ;) ..I wish I could see her again. I want Vikhroli office badly..Please God rain..rain..rain more so that we go on BCP and I get a chance to work from Vikhroli.
I didn't learn much, not because I didnt pay heed but because I'm born manager. Engineering was never my thing, I see things I dont 'do' them! I'm a planning guy, consultant. No quatative deadlines on webpage for accomplishing goals, it will be present in back of my mind. [This para was quite inspired by DORK, it'll most likely be on top on my mind for quite a long time].
I love you Resource!
A-6 was also seen in the office..ohh fair lady! You looked awesome! I should have talked to you..simple 'Hi' sucks! :(
There is a big 'kela' story that took place in flight back to Bombay from Delhi..I should not mention this 'jhaantu' story but I got to. Before I mention that I need 'buddhe baba ka addha'.
Yup, back! played 'Bagpiper' instead, 'buddhe baba' on hold till Monday. So back to the story, Flight IC 7__ Delhi to Bombay, seat no. 14 C. Although I had asked for 'window seat off the wings' I was given aisle. I didn't want aisle, rubbing my shoulder against Aunty's in Air India. But this has already been printed on the boarding pass..I had no option. Carrying overgrown bag filled with SoanPapdi, books, clothes and misc. items I entered the plane. BTW AI planes rock! yes they charge more but they serve you well with great 'boot space'. I saw one 'hot stuff' on one seat. From the gate to the seat I was wishing that I should be seated next to the hottie. But as always, katt gaya. One aunty was my neighbour. Once I found my seat I had trouble big tym to out my bag somewhere. Having arrived late all the luggage carriers were full. To my surprise hottie got up and adjusted two heavy bags to make room for my bag. Later she asked aunty to switch seat and then she came seated next to me! Oh My God!! This was the day I had been dreaming, Hottie next to me. Never never never in the history of my flying I had been awarded that seat. I was only made to sit against farting fat asses or grown ups with silly gadgets, I guess, laptops. Tue, 1st June is the date world! But I dont know what happened, my throat choked or what I could not speak a word but a lame 'Hi', 'Yes', 'Ohh I thought.........' wtf!! The barrier between us, the armrest, I moved it on her request, but that was it! WTF! I was rather engrossed in watching 'London Dreams' being ignorant to dream of my life! I now feel that i should have started the conversation but that just did not seem to happen! I dont know what went wrong. Once I reached Bombay I found that the bags she removed to make a space for mine did not belong to her at all! Clear chance dude! I feel. I feel sulky feeling of it and I think I better not think about it anymore. Let bygone be bygone.

I love you Resource.


P.S. : According to Namit, every girl in Pune is 'available'. For clarifications contact him. ;)