To write!!

Its tough to write something for yourself…& is very tough to write for others…i heard this…but never believed this…now i feel this…i have not updated this place from 2 years…Its tough to keep yourself motivated to write some content & also on the same lines being motivated to pick this damn machine & go to work.

travelling is fun..but i bet you ask a salesman who has to travel 200 kms on single engine, 100cc 2wheeler on our “INDIAN” village roads…Bus would be more worse….on the top of it you are fortunate to be in state where buddha got enlightened, Ashoka become great..7 obviously We got our first university.

I have started respecting an Author a zillion times more than i use to after understanding this ..thanks to many websites which sends u the book in this part of world in day after the click..

CB has more meaning here..& so do a newspaper…when you dont have adequate resources, u respect them more.

Life has motivated again to put my weird thoughts here…No No i havent found a gal yet…& i am still happily unmarried…but your resumes are always welcome 😉

till then…cya life!!!

Some pics…

Here goes the pics for my 24 bday, the surprise cake and beers came at 12 ..sharp..you have an advantage to have good roomies.

Turns 24

Hello world
I turned 24 today..though never wanted to go beyond 21.
My roomies and friends organized a surprise party last night the updates with pics will be posted soon.

Last weekend-Ends -2009

So finally the last sunday is almost over for me for year 2009.It was a bit of extended weekend as christmas holiday came along.

The year 2009 started of on a sad note with my grandma leaving planet earth and getting the freedom from the race of homo-sapiens.

Eventually the year picked up. I bought a bike, my first of my own money. That was high.
Then came a down point when i was awarded with the average ranking in my Organization in spite getting a good rating.So this year was totally made of ups and downs. It was just like a sine curve. I wont say i enjoyed. I just made it a point to be calm and let it pass by. I read some where ” when things turn catastrophic don’t do any thing , just think” . I had my great sine curve in my personal life as well. There were points to cheer and enjoy, there were tense moments as well.

so if I look back time just passed and I remained wise and never reacted much.

Last weekend was spent casually sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

The three major achievements were

1. Learned christmas can celebrated without winters

2. watched 3 idiots which is THE awesome movie

3. Got a deal – a 1 L Chivas regal @ 1600 bucks.

The good times never lasts, so do the bad. The year tested me of my strength, which I have gained in past 24 years.I faced the test OK kinds.

Lets c what life has next year…cya..

And I m still glued to chennai….

Ohhhh!!!! not again ..its been my Nth attempt to escape from awesome F***ing Chennai…and i failed again. I failed miserably this time. I never knew that leaving chennai was not that important any more. I don’t love going to my native that often.

I tried to run away but as they say ‘destiny’ had its role to play. I put my papers and was joining a B grade automobile company ( prob c grade) but not a tractor org. Plans were made every thing was on track before my employer offer me a deal. I saw an opportunity to make a bit extra money and stayed back. But was not on short-term plan, rather on a long-term plan. I Planned to stay here for a period of 90 days and write gmat. No plans to stay in this country any more , which still separates you on caste creed and crap. NO NO pls don’t give me that RDB dialogue “ghar ki safai mein haath toh gande honge” .I am in no mood to do this Safai business not now after loosing a lot due to this crap.

In some respect i have started loving this routine life of normal junta kinds. But the best part is I have started reading poetry ( read” i write poems”) . Is it the chennai factor or some thing else. The city has spirit or no spirit , but it holds 2 years of non precious life of mine where i learnt to acknowledge “scotch” nothing else.

cyaaa. jeeo life jee bhar ke…

Planning a Start up

I have a plan to start up some thing….will post soon …

Pondi wala popat

I finally planned for pondi…Bags packed ..Cameras charged…Bike checked. Every thing in order..and we set the target to 5.00 AM for the departure. I know its too early for guy who doesnt wake up @ 8 easily.

But this time i was determined to go..prob because i will be leaving chennai soon.Not sure..Chennai bada chipku shehar hai…

As assumed we were not shaken by 10 alarms i put near my pillow.Not even for single min i realised the damn thing was trying to wake me up. Some where some body woke me up @ 6.45 AM though not so late..but almost 2 hrs late from the target , we thought doesnt really matter as we are free. By 8 we hit the roads after having the lazeez South indian breakfast @ sangeetha ( its a ethnic south indian restaurant). The excitement for this jaunt was to level so high that i ordered straight away for IDLI without even asking for Menu. I was damn clear about the route, we hit the roads and were driving beside Marina. The view was awesome. The beach looked much better and clean. It was so calm.

We were on the right track before our very own biker the confused bombay wala mallu thought we have to take a U- turn. We did. It took us another 20 mins to realise we are on a wrong track now and were on the right route.Anyways chucking all this shit , we went on back to the right route. The excitement , thrill came back and we were almost about to leave this place called  chennai, suddenly some police constable asked us to stop.

I knew it was coming, the bike is from bombay and we were not having the papers, i mean the complete set. Insurance was expired and i was abusing this so-called biker who doesnt keeps the paper intact.

Anyways police sent us back. We bribed the police also. where ever you go in India Corruption follows. All thrill excitement came down as the trip that started of with so much probs was ended due to the negligence of one of the bike owner. I dont know why you cant drive a vehicle of other states??We were planning to go by bus again but I understood the omens of life which doesnt wanted us to go to PONDI tat day and we didnt.

The weekend was screwed. At night i missed buying a liquor due to money and time shortage.We ended up paying 4 times. This is a diff story can be told some other time.

Any ways I have been in to Chennai 4  past 2 yrs and has not visited pondicherry yet …my all efforts were in vain..but the spirits are high and i will visit soon…;)

Chal Chalein..

So finally i am going to Pondi…

It took 2 yrs to visit Besant nagar beach…

I am lazy , & I am proud of it.. I practice this …

Marina is suppose to be the longest rockless beach , i made a point to visit it. Once I was posted to chennai I checked out that besant nagar beach is also the feather in the cap for Chennai. But me being lazy took 2 years to explore it finally visited and posting few pics of the visit.

When you really want to forget something, you realize how POWERFUL your memory is…

You guys would be imagining why such a strange line…??

For the past few days this line is hounding around….for no particular reasons. I have been in Chennai for close to 2 years and here i am always missing Punjab, Lucknowi Kebab. I was never able to find a reason for this, but this line says it all. I always want to forget those memorable moments spent killing 4 years in Engineering college just to become a salesman, but always unsuccessful.

This line is very much applicable in the subject of lovolgy. After every break off any of my friends had, the only thing they ever wanted  was to forget her. If we do a survey, 90 % junta will  remember their first love. I have been trying to forget many moments(first loves) like this but don’t think will ever be able to do so…may be  360 ml  scotch will just make it  bit vague…but I can seriously feel the power of my memory.

But to live with memories is life…

cya guys