Archive for May, 2009
This movie has a very very different flavor than the average. It is just great!
A great album… 
Life must be lived forward, but understood backward
All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night, in the dusty recesses of their minds, awake in the day to find that it was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes to make it reality.- T.E. Lawrence
Quite certainly it is the power of the mountain has to force the best out of man. Man likes to be his best. But often nothing short of a Himalayan peak can extract it from him- can compel him to fittest in body, alertest in mind, and firmest in soul. So he is drawn to the mountain. And the mountain makes a man out of him. And he is grateful. This is the true secret of the lure of the mountains.- Sir Francis Younghusband in Foreword to Kamet Conquered
We five were walking, waiting for a bus to return from college, just then a government vehicle just stopped and called up my friend, and said if we needed lift. It was very good of him, that he took us two boys and three girls in his jeep and took us to the rail station.
On the way, he talked about his life, his younger days. I enjoyed his company.
When we left him, he also said that anytime if we meet him, we can always have a life.
He is a good man!
This post is crap, full of SIN! You may ignore…
If I went to some undergraduate school for sciences, I don’t think I would have to put up with such “Bitchings”. My friends always said that I don’t project myself anytime, so that I don’t get much fun. And in college when I tried to project myself, I got “Bitched”. All I wanted to share stuff I did, to help people have fun, and everybody just “Got Me Wrong” and “Bitched” me all the way. What the f**k is this!?
Some people don’t even try to do stuff, but can’t help bitching. My life is somewhat full of such people. Some people say that I am inclined to western philospophy. Maybe this is the reason why I am inclined. People at least should try to do stuff, then “Bitch” and Taunt, someone like Brian O’Connor in “Fast And Furious”.
To add more irony, I came to know that even my teachers think that I did download that LED Train circuit, which I didn’t. I liked that in a way, because in that way I can really make sure that my story is actually hard to believe, making me a kinda”Prime Cut” of Society, which I like to be.
And still I cannot just leave my street, that is no longer my style. My teacher said “In your life there will be storms, earthquakes, nightmares, but nothing should jerk you off your street.” I never really took a good thought of that, now I do. My street is mine, anyone can come over for a walk, but no one can bitch me out of that. I won’t “Face the odds” anymore, I would “F**k the odds”.
And ultimately I forgive all these people, feeling sorry about them. It’s not really their fault.
For a few years I was building a subtle dream, looking after the tiny details, giving some textures, colours, fragrances etc. I am no artist, but I felt like one while I was working on that dream.
No one can deny that a dream is bad. This dream of mine was mashed up with hope. It was a part of a net work of dreams, so intermingled that every detail was related to some other dream. I was convinced myself that working on this single dream would elevate the whole, with my soul tucked inside that net.
I never thought the net can break this easily.
Few hours ago, a piece of information came to me, which destroyed my years of work, failed my time working on that dream. It is not that it shattered because I didn’t make it strong, but the dream is found on the compliment of that particular information. It was somewhat like an anit-matter annihilation.
I pondered on the fact the I am an incompetent impaired specimen for Natural Selection
I don’t like regretting! Groping for the shards of that dream in the pitch black of night, it drove me to some mental NULL point, made me numb, unable of thoughts. I pondered on the fact the I am an incompetent impaired specimen for Natural Selection. I kept on copying the worse than ever Engineering Workshop Notebook, with insects getting all over my body, as there was the only light in the neighborhood. I was so numb I didn’t notice them at all. When I did notice, I just jerked the little guys off.
I am not sure if it is right, but I am trying to start a new dream to work on.
This post is not really about technology.
It’s something about IT Company Recruiting process and current trends in technical education and etc etc. Something ironic happened.
As been said by Sayamindu, you can read it here @ http://sayamindu.randomink.org/ramblings/2009/04/29/why-should-i-bother/
Each year, thousands of bright young students get turned into zombies. What a terrible waste… what a terrible waste… – “Why should I bother?” by Sayamindu Dasgupta
I am not going to muse anymore about this, just read that post
