| Monday, July 28, 2003 |
| Cerebral Grind...*Plop* |
Helluva learning session @ my new office; brush up my accidental ***-cheek resting on HTML n do-it-yourself exercises of XML, Robohelp and HTML-Tidy. I contemplate I am forced to shed my gawk n reveal the GEEK *GRINS*.
Hey!! y'day was my official entry into Planet earth...umm if u insist, 22 years back. and here's my reflection on the course of events that's capsuled
in my personal history now.
@ Shaweta>> Quite a BOLD way to give vent to a feeling that blinds (partially) ur senses in the otherwise NORMAL life....while, I simply preferred not to show my embarassment in accepting it. I was facing a rapid-fire round in the EQ quarter of my brain...almost like the popcorns in a pre-heated oven; declaring it STRIKE ONE, as they do in baseball.
Why do they call it BASEball when all the ball does is to evade the down-to-earth propaganda of travel???
Funny people at my wrkplace eh!! They insist on long processes for something so trifle as picking your nose...*aachoo* :slurp:...ummm neva mind. Unless you are a real DOT and have ****ed up your life big time or insist on staying doped by ignorance, you'd wanna take a shorter route that doesnt really compromise on the quality. What's gonna b more Iblis-Q (ney...that aint Obelisk's lost bro) than labeling them all as PCL (Pakistan Computers Ltd.) products...Saale Pakis; awrite NO hate mails n abridged propaganda.
Hell!! NO. I am not to deflect from my chosen topic of rant.
:Runs pell-mell over cobbled stones preventing pitfalls:
*Thud*
*scamper scamper*
:The scimitar is drawn out of the scabbard:
*Swish*
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posted by Shivranjini Krishnamurthy @ 7/28/2003 09:13:00 PM  |
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| Thursday, July 17, 2003 |
| Sample this... |
bloggers are persuading politicians in the House of Commons to keep weblogs. India!! Any takers??? Those in favor of knowing more about struggles to STAND tall and cow-shed ordeals may say I. For DIGITAL effect-imagine being surrounded by goons with kalashnikovs forced up their ass n beer breath...Burp!. For the uninformed, that is the abbreviation for Indian Parliament (Wink! Wink!).
Buzz! Buzz!…a South Korean mobile phone operator is offering a downloadable sound wave that fends off mosquitoes. Now, does that sign ALL OUT to the Tortoise, Mortein, Odomos and co.
Announcement ! Announcement ! Announcement !
Watch this space to find out more on how to BUZZ OFF people.
GOOD NIGHT!! I say.
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| posted by Shivranjini Krishnamurthy @ 7/17/2003 09:58:00 PM |
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| Of inertial bliss and conscious murk |
What is the distance between life and death? I say, a nano-string called relationship. It keeps the body clock ticking till a fine dawn to face isolation…colossal solitude.
Paradoxically, humanity is made to see only the sentient murk. It is like seeking nirvana in a discotheque…when all you need to do is peep within. It is like dieting on the face of a hamburger shoved up your face. Sometimes your cerebrum bleeds such ****ed up ooze (like the shit that I am churning out right now), you just don’t know what to do except maybe decide to **** it back.
This uncle of mine, just decided to wake up to utter tranquility…he broke free from the shackles of reticent gloom to embrace a slumber…so deep that people constantly insist his return. I want him back too…only to undo the string that he created or possibly redo it the BETTER (Smitten with relativity) way. I do not like to see the threaded pearls running down the cheek…
I refuse to continue.
Over and Out.
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| posted by Shivranjini Krishnamurthy @ 7/17/2003 09:54:00 PM |
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| Friday, July 11, 2003 |
| On the occasion of Being Human |
Bamboozled that I am…humanity insist disjoining those that are united and an amalgam of those that r poles apart.
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| posted by Shivranjini Krishnamurthy @ 7/11/2003 12:20:00 PM |
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| Wednesday, July 09, 2003 |
| From Misnomer to Astronomer n all things sandwiched within |
It feels like landing a job in moon… You’d b elated if that’s wat you wanted to do all yer life; smitten with excitement if u wanted to feel moon n bored beyond recognition if your muse is earth.
Now, no doubt I’d be happier sitting in Liberia solving ethnic conflicts than sitting in frigid morgues racking my brains over how 1 precedes 0. But the same interest should earn me at least some peanuts to munch. Money, I say…is the root to most of my current miseries; my career stranded in the midst of nuthin, plans for higher studies shelved, nil bank account, constant tantrums @ home to get married * n.
Now chop it off will ye!!
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| posted by Shivranjini Krishnamurthy @ 7/09/2003 09:41:00 AM |
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