Wednesday, May 5, 2010

The day I disabled Google Buzz

Today I finally disabled Google Buzz. Why? Coz I read the following conversation on it.

A: crashing
B: what happened?
A: Tried to sleep but could not.

I felt stupid for reading that conversation and I had done that just because Google Buzz said 3 unread messages. Anyways got rid of the idiotic thing now. I guess I could be much more productive if I deleted my facebook account. But I guess I should start off experimenting with it. Like not using facebook during the week etc etc.

Anyways, back to the ever existent homework.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

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I am inspired by movies as much as I am inspired by real life people. I always fantasize biking to work just like Meg Ryan did in the movie "City of Angels". I do not like the movie but just watched it for Meg Ryan and I liked the idea of biking to work so much that right now I am actually considering to a place further away campus so that i can bike to school. Yeah I'm slisha crazy :P.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Backhand Smash

Today is the first time I saw a backhand smash. First I felt as if i imagined stuff. How can one play the backhand smash. Amazing !!!! Taufik Hidayat of Malaysia. He does it. Over and over again. Back hand cross court or a straight court smash. I have no words for the shot he executes so well. Just seems impossible to me.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Emotionally handicapped

I identify myself as an emotionally challenged person. Now that should explain a lot to most of the people who know me but let me make it clear to myself what actually i mean when i say i am emotionally challenged:
- I refuse to have any drama in my life. No way.
- I refuse to accept that there could be any reason any other person could be having a drama in his/her life.
- I try to keep away from the dramas even the people whom i consider close to me. I just listen and that's the maximum that i could be doing for them. Though that might seem really rude, in my defense i love them and i could do anything that i could possibly do for them but to actually get involved in the drama is what fightens me the most and my first reaction is to run away from that place.
- Anything that hurts me i stash it away sooner than it can realise its full potential and do the damage. I am actually proud of that one.

All these lead to a happier life. I tell you they do because I am happy( well reasonably).
But is that really okay ?
Am i missing something?
Well that's the question that has been bothering me for a while and i intend to get closer to the answer soon.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

halloween 2009

cute little kids dressed in their halloween costumes are parading outside and here i am sitting in front of my Boggle code staring at it endlessly hoping it would debug by itself. Sad but its much better than the guilt pangs that i would have if i don't do the coding now.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

The chemistry I shared

The complete title shud be going like " the chemistry i shared with pratyu", but i thought the incomplete one would arouse more curiosity. here i am sitting in a bt lab at 5 in the morning ...typing away this post...with latex gloves on my hands . I had been doing a few basic inorganic reactions with pratyu. She had this 24 hr experiment to do with samples to be collected once every 2 hrs ..So here i am giving her company in her lab and supposed to be reading up for my btp... you could call this fourth year joblessness....Anyways thats how the night went ...with the green, blue precipitates of Cu, Co etc etc......

Saturday, August 30, 2008

what have you done today.. to make you feel proud?

LAUNDRY.... well that could be an answer too and thats my answer today... came across this line in the back ground score for a promo for london olympics 2012..( found the video to be awesome, watched it almost 20 times in a single day ..here is the link to that video... http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=tvurqCSEggk&feature=related) .
Jokes apart, guess its a nice and simple question to pose to oneself everyday to enhance the quality of life.