It is now as nearer to reality as it can ever get, i truly did not believe that our most magnanimous dream trip will truly be realized, but here i am, all tickets n visa formalities done. GOD, i love my parents.
The issue is not about Singapore-Malaysia being international destinations. The very fact that all of us belonging to quintessential middle class conventional families are allowed to undertake such an adventure all by ourselves is truly gonnna take an eternity to sink in.
Adventure i call it. Too much anticipation dwells in my mind. 10 days of absolute bliss with my best friends, the liberty....the life!!
I live in bombay and this is the most exquisite destination for pleasure, with nature being so graciously generous. My retirement home is GOA, where at the age of 50 i'l have a beautiful beach shack playing the best romantic songs of all time, and gorgeous couples twirling the tango! While me wearing a huge straw hat will tease my elegant bartender and ensure the culinary genuius of my chef the talk of the town.
At 23 years and 10 days of age, i am taking a note of all the places that i have been to and have not been to as of yet.
Lonavla,Igatpuri,Diu-Daman,Matheran,Mahabaleshwar,Pune,Aurangabad,Nashik, Shirdi, Chittodgarh and udaipur & baroda i suppose surmises the west zone.East is restricted to Kolkata (Shantiniketan and chakda my all time fav), Puri, Tatanagar,Ghatsila. South trip has taken me to ooty,mysore,coimbatire,bangalore and hyderabad. North is my all time fav. with the gorgeous kashmir followed by delhi, agra, mathura, hrishikesh & haridwar lastly, nainital.
Yet i have a long list, northeast, leh ladakh, rajasthan and kerela,and the nittie crities of rural india and the world. Will happen i know...some day..i will have seen it all done it all
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
post M tech...
it all began the day my course ended. A new dawn, freedom and freaking out. The night at jolus place with endless raunchy music, late realization that choli ke peeche and sar kai lo khatiya and dhinchak govinda songs can be so much more happening then the usual hiphop beats, when its rum and coke...all is glorious...
being 23 again has its perks, especially if one is entitled to a lot of adventures, being to juhu with mom and dad after so so so many years, eaating thikha pav bhaji with dad!!
birthday cakes and lunches and dinners and the most expensive dal and roti sabji in uran beach...all seems so blissful.
Even more so as in few days, my 1st ever international vacation with my sweethearts will come true. Singapore-malaysia madness will be detailed in my future blogs, but its all so magical.
Will it last, i so do not see myself as a plebeian nine to five person, yet before that i have to stand in Qs with my resume!!
All will happen in due time, for now...i may be far far away from all religion, but i am very close to god.. for he has me in full view of his mercy and i cannot thank him enough. My gods gift to me are my parents. Bless you all
being 23 again has its perks, especially if one is entitled to a lot of adventures, being to juhu with mom and dad after so so so many years, eaating thikha pav bhaji with dad!!
birthday cakes and lunches and dinners and the most expensive dal and roti sabji in uran beach...all seems so blissful.
Even more so as in few days, my 1st ever international vacation with my sweethearts will come true. Singapore-malaysia madness will be detailed in my future blogs, but its all so magical.
Will it last, i so do not see myself as a plebeian nine to five person, yet before that i have to stand in Qs with my resume!!
All will happen in due time, for now...i may be far far away from all religion, but i am very close to god.. for he has me in full view of his mercy and i cannot thank him enough. My gods gift to me are my parents. Bless you all
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
bullshit...
boredom more than often leads one to utter depths of nonsensical activities of which taking an IQ test online probably wins d gold.
this however has lead me to a revelation that i have a 160+ IQ, as good as Einstien's...i always knew that, here is a certificate...
now thats what i call bull shit...infact lets raise the abuse to the nth power and end this issue here.
this however has lead me to a revelation that i have a 160+ IQ, as good as Einstien's...i always knew that, here is a certificate...
now thats what i call bull shit...infact lets raise the abuse to the nth power and end this issue here.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
full stop..Ph.D...NEVER!!!!
Never realized how lovely this tinsy winsy little dot looks at the end. Especially at the end of a hugely crazy piece of script which no one's ever gonna bother about. Done with my thesis man!So done...
Especially after like having indefinite number of drafts being named and renamed ingeniously from the 1st one simply saved as "done" and then followed by "finally done", "final at last", "hopefully final", "finally final", "fucking final"...the actual word file that got printed didn't have any such lucrative tags and it's mundane title "New Microsoft Office Word Document (1).docx" simply sounded divine.. the final dot, the end of it all.
Why did a simple "cut copy paste" funda get so freaky i still don't no...my memory refuses to delve back into those 5 sleepless days and nights. irony of it all....reading and re-reading and endless proof-reading still didn't allow us a thesis even close enough to being perfect...i shudn't be using the reference of perfection....our cover page title was messed...hehe
all in all....this entire fiasco just re-directed my future prospects....n i aint kidding....no more thesis ever......so no more Ph.D...that's that....
so what's next...done with submissions....presentations scheduled....got a job... (lousy) i know...and bookin tickets for singapore!!!!!! i want to end this blog with a full stop, so here goes.
Especially after like having indefinite number of drafts being named and renamed ingeniously from the 1st one simply saved as "done" and then followed by "finally done", "final at last", "hopefully final", "finally final", "fucking final"...the actual word file that got printed didn't have any such lucrative tags and it's mundane title "New Microsoft Office Word Document (1).docx" simply sounded divine.. the final dot, the end of it all.
Why did a simple "cut copy paste" funda get so freaky i still don't no...my memory refuses to delve back into those 5 sleepless days and nights. irony of it all....reading and re-reading and endless proof-reading still didn't allow us a thesis even close enough to being perfect...i shudn't be using the reference of perfection....our cover page title was messed...hehe
all in all....this entire fiasco just re-directed my future prospects....n i aint kidding....no more thesis ever......so no more Ph.D...that's that....
so what's next...done with submissions....presentations scheduled....got a job... (lousy) i know...and bookin tickets for singapore!!!!!! i want to end this blog with a full stop, so here goes.
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