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Friday, June 10, 2005

All Fucked Up...



You know what it means, when you give something your best,
And you very well know the fact, nothing in your hands does rest.
You sweat out for it, the dedication towards it unmatched,
Just to find out at the end, everything from you being snatched.

You can't help, you know, you can just see it all go,
You see all your efforts being slaughtered, slow and slow,
At the end you just wonder, who went on the wrong side,
You stand all naked in public, who did blow your pride.

The life now sucks, each and every minute of it,
It stinks all over, as if you are in deep shit.
There is nothing to do, nothing to say in any matter,
I’ve been deemed virtual, the reality they shatter.

I hate the sense of responsibility that this place makes me feel,
I have lost all the energy, all enthusiasm and all remaining zeal.
I feel like crying out my heart, and over my voice to shout,
Just waiting my term to get over and will very soon bow out.


:(


Tuesday, June 07, 2005

The Hard Long Day...

Hmmmm.... this tee-pee thing is now getting into the head of me... and this is just the begining. From morning six to night eleven (that too with only 3 hours of sleep the night over) is hell lot, and the trouble is there's more to follow.

Woke up yesterday, to the homecoming of my super senior at 6. Then went along with him all the day to the department, to our HOD to students of other departments, and then to (of course) my classmates. What to do he had a word for everyone (although being repeated). Then a movie (Super Star in Chandramukhi) and then the silver lining to it the stumptous dinner at sangeethas. But that's not all, the bus in which we had booked the ticket, broke down suddenly, and then my poor super had to move along in a non-AC bus (too much of a trouble). It all ended with the see off at 10:30 and i turned my ass back to CBS and headed to college. Reached and plop onto the bed. :) (who can do anything else after all these...!!!)

Anyways, we did get an insight into how the company is from inside. Got to know that there were many things that the companies do for their emplopies rather than just giving them a comp to work and a lumpsum amount at the end of the month. So this is gonna make choosing of companies pretty difficult for me. Lets see.

Rest is going fine, the JADE remains empty still, but 2 of my friends just dropped in tomorrow, so not starkly empty though. The heat is rising day by day here and making our lives hot as hell. But here is one respite that we get from our tee-pee, round the clock AC.


:)

Sunday, June 05, 2005

Lonely Jade..

Wooh... it seems that life's left jade, it feels so empty and blank. Everyone nearly everyone has left the hostel to their home, or to their's their home. Only me poor fella left here nothing much in hand to do than updating my blog. Aarrrhhhh.... i dont like this.

Anyways that's life. Today after a decent gap of three months i washed the upper half of my cloths, the lower half would go tomorrow i guess. Lot of things have to be done, now that the exams are over, i have to get my quota of lost sleep, eating out, network gaming, chatting, etc, etc, blah blah...

So am ready and set to catch up with things.


Just jade seems soo empty.

Saturday, June 04, 2005

Exams Mudinjhicha..

Ho ho ho...

So the semester exams are finally over and out of the way. Now the life becomes cool. As its said all's well that ends well, so i guess now life is better and inspiring given the way i did my last two papers :) Papers were easy but still, i wrote nicely in the exams. For a change finished off my papers completely in the 3 hours, wrote full 5 questions and wrote them to my satisfaction. Whatever is the result i just wish and pray that i continue to have my 8 point history, if its more than 8.35 (that would result in increasing my average CGPA).

Lets see, fingers crossed. :)


PS: We got our passports recently. One of my friends was complaining "My mother's name has been printed wrong, on the Passport". Our sardar classmate comes from one side and asks, "On Who's Passport ?"

Friday, June 03, 2005

The Final Destination



Once there was a conductor, of a bus, who was very rude to his passengers. One day a beautiful young girl, of around 18 years, tried to board the bus, but the conductor didn't stop the bus. Unfortunately the beautiful young girl came under the bus and died on the spot. Angry passengers took the conductor to the police station, who in turn took him to the court. The judge was not at all impressed with the conductor and gave him capital punishment, i.e. to be electrocuted. He was taken to the electrocution chamber. There was a single chair in the center of the room and a single banana peel at one corner of the room. The conductor was strapped to the chair and high current was given to him. But to everyone's amazement, he survived. The judge decided to set him free, and he returned to his profession.

After a few months, this time, a good looking middle aged woman tried to board the bus but the conductor didn't stop the bus. Unfortunately, this time also, the good looking middle aged woman came under the bus and died on the spot. Again angry passengers took the conductor to the police station, who in turn took him to the court. The judge took a look at the conductor and gave him capital punishment. The conductor was taken to the same electrocution chamber where there was a single chair in the center of the room and a single banana peel at one corner of the room. He was strapped to the chair and high current was given to him. This time also to everyone's amazement, he survived. The judge decided to set him free, and he returned to his profession.

A couple of months later, an elderly gentleman tried to board the bus.This time the conductor, remembering his earlier experiences, stopped the bus. Unfortunately the elderly gentleman slipped and came under the bus. He also died on the spot. The conductor was taken to the police station and then to the court, to the same judge. Though he hadn't done anything wrong, but considering his past record the judge decided to set an example and gave him capital punishment.The conductor was again taken to the same electrocution chamber where there was a single chair in the center of the room and a single banana peel at one corner of the room. He was strapped to the chair and high current was given to him. This time he died instantly.

Why didn't he die the first two time but died instantly the third time?

? ?

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During the first two times, the conductor was a Bad Conductor, therefore electricity didn't pass through him. But during the third time, he was a GoodConductor, electricity passed through him freely and he died !!!!!!!!!!!!!



he... he... he... he...
:D :D :D :D

Thursday, June 02, 2005

The Story of 4'th Sem Exams.


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Life seems a big long sleep,
Drifting in dreams, oh so deep,
Exams hovering on head,
Some getting through, some falling dead.

First, getting past Java,
Like a soft peice of Guava,
Only hopeful paper for me,
To shower 'S' and fill with glee.

Networks used to be my area of interest,
But over the year i've lost the zest,
Still the paper i did was okay,
Would pass through with a C or B or A.

CD in the cycles, was too bad,
With the classes that I had,
But semesters have given some hope,
I would come around and an E(D) would rope.

Then came MIS, the best of all,
Gave answers huge for even questions small,
Finished the paper, for a change in time,
An A would be now worth all the dime.

Now's the turn of the Net with a dot,
The brightest of all the drak spot,
You never know what would be the grade,
What you get out of the lord's spade.

So finally the time's come,
To get out of the deep long slumber,
Lets see what the results hold,
With the Dumbs getting Dumber.

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:)

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