last day-hungama---

It was one of my comrades last day in the company.It was very hard for him as it was his debut company and that he was in the same team for over 3 yrs.It happened like ,he put a mail to al the people in the project team regarding this.I dont know whether it was a good day or a bad one for him,In came a reply

"WHO IS THIS??"

I heard ,he left the company right away.

The cloud that made our lives murkier!!

Things were smooth and serene in our lives and suddenly...things got us from,good to bad and then to worse.Even though the
transition was a speedy one...we could get hold our emotions right away.Things changed from a big "1" to a small "0".One of
my friend had to leave the company because of some security compliance violation.This happened over a course of 15 mins.We
were sitting together discussing and in came a call from HR.The guy was asked to meet the HR.Meanwhile the security invaded
his seat and took away all the belongings.I was left with no clue of the happening until I got the call from my comrade bout
his exodus.The mallu gang right away fled to the HR block where the interrogation was being conducted.Although We could see
his face from a distance of some 50 mtrs.The choice again being a Hobson's one....He left the organisation.Good for him
though...We hope he would have found solace by now!!

Lovely speaks!!

Scene:The gang in a mallu hotel after having lunch.
Dissatisfied by the quality of the beef fry delivered,Lovely speaks to the bearer
"Is there any good mallu restaurants around?"..

Fixing Bugs....Contd

I don't know why these bugs just don't leave me alone.This time its altogether a new set of bugs.
I'm not talking about the bugs in the codes.This time I had to engage myself in a skirmish with the real bugs.This happened on a jounery back to Bangalore after a tiring trip to Kumarakom.The trip was awesome except for the journey..up and down.After a one night stay in a house boat with loads of oneiric things in mind,we left for kottayam ,bakery junction.We had ample time to spent before boarding the bus which was at evening 4.While roaming in the town,we came across a set of theatres(in Bangalore we call this a multiplex),altogether in different set of buildings.There were two movies in our minds.But we had time for only one.We split into two and went inside the talkies.By that time,we had already missed 15Min's of the movie.Later we found that those 15 mins were the best shots of the movie.We somehow reached by 4 to the bus-stand.Boarded the bus.....that was just the beginning.....the attack started....we..were...desparately in need of a nice nap.It was just like the movie"the matrix -reloaded"...where Agent Smith gets multiplied every time...and starts the attack on Neo.Badly in need for some soporifics,we were left apart with the Hobson's choice.We sat tight ,closed the eyes,gilded the pill and slept.This time the bugs fixed me.!!!sad!!!!But there were others( a friend of mine) who invented a practice to fix the bug.Even though manual,he managed to fix 6 of them
,although he had to dedicate his 6 hrs of sleep for this.The others thought....(10,000-6)....ll not make any much difference ....n they wisely slept.......

Over the Top, on to the boundary line....

March 18th,Bangalore

How many times do we hear this once we watch a cricket match...Some people like what ravi delivers..n some Tony.Just think of a situation where the cricket match is presented without a proper commentry..awefull will the first word dat I spit.The recent match which India played against the neighbouring country was no where close to a nail-biting situation.Once the other side started their batting innings,the early bowlers suffered some great blows and the cause was mainly by a guy who was just seventeen yrs old..He was pushing as though he neednt c what zaheer was delivering.
Coming back to the Indian batting innings,I dont know what to say.Was this just a practice match or a real one...I mean the style with which the players were stroking dint deserve any claps at all.Or is it like the crowd is putting too much stress on the side n dey just fail to deliver.I see all the NEWS channels with hardly any news debating on a match which went in vain.And that too they talk ball to ball of what exactly happened.
The people(Indian) in the commentry room got the chance to put out their performance only when the great DADA n Yuvraj were in the center.
Anyways we all are waiting for the next match to come.Whether its a win or lose for India.We just love cricket n ll keep watching it.

dream...a dream!!!!---short story.....

feb-26 2005-

it was getting hot in the morning....n then i woke up......saw the sun starinn to my eyes....
i pulled myself out the bed...and.....and...............

no way ....thiss....it was not the picture of madhuri dixit which i usually used 2 see wen i woke up.....it was jennifer anitson......as i turned towards left.....i saw a nice little laptop on my table....woow......had a nice look at the room....it was not he same room with which i started my sleep....the room was bigger ....with an attached bathroom....i was pretty sure....that wen i slept i was in dtops nit....was a lil bit confused.....

wen i took a look at the books on the table....it was somethinn 2 DO with mgmt.....
me studyinn management...(mba) ....no way....
....was not sure of wat actually happend.....then.........
..knock....knock.....

the voice said that i had 2 do a presentation at 10 ....the voice too was unfamiliar.....
.....oh my ...holy...GOD......wat is goinn on here.......

i sat on the cushion...and thought........

it was really disgustinn dat thingz were not the way....i wanted it 2 be....

i realised that i was doin some MBA at some clg outside kerala....
....i thought....and thought....
i really had misd some thinn ......wat was dat.......

wen my thought went still deeper.....i realised that i had nice lil group of frenz....
....tried 2 remember their names...got upto 10 names........

the calender in my room said that it was 2007....

....years passed....
i knew...that i last talkd 2 them in 2005.....
...things changed .....

we changed.......

got some phone numbers....from my memory....
...i was trackinn my self ....of wat...actually happened......
....time was 10.30..and any way i had no idea of d happengs....d presentation ws left apart...

...it was more like....findinn myself....where...i was...wat i wantd 2 be...where i am...
wat i missed......

it took me hrs to figure it out.....

i really misd some guys....whom i really dint call after '05....i really misd...DEM

it was gettinn late....n i hvnt hd any food since mng.....

went out ....in a whole different campus...had food from a nearby caffetteria.....n went to sleep....

....it was getting cold ....n i woke up..........pulled myself out of the bed....

wat the hell was dat......i saw the good old madhuriz pic on the walls....
''''wlcome back '''.....ur home.....
....
i was in the same room where i actually slept......
wow..phew..phew...pheeeeeew...........its cool 2 b back....