Sunday, September 26, 2004

Flashback - 1 dated Sep 26 2004 - weekend after school started!

This one was different.. Different from what it was two yrs down the memory lane.. I had major plans of laundry , cleaning, studying, catching up with ppl .. list is endless..

and what I did.. yes I did something useful.. but that was over before the day got dawned.. My good friend and I spoke at length abt a variety of topics.. He life is changing.. I 'll miss her.. :( .. She is getting on with life.. life should get better for her.. :) I hope and Pray.. I kno her Krishna will take care of that;)..

I slept.... Got up.. with books all around me.. tried to pour me in.. it drowned with more sleep .... again and again.. Day alternated between sleep and study sessions;).. The book by Irv Englander is drab.. Its all stuff that one mustave learnt at the sixth class level introductory class to computer science...... Can u believe it? What is HDD, FDD, Monitor, Binary numbers.. uhh.. in a Grad School :(.. Anyways.. I guess from the exam point of view, it could still be difficult.. :) Pray He is with me and with my Grade:)

...... saturday was over in a short while.. in a lapse of sessions gone unnoticed.. I met a guy called Prashant who wanted to go behind a Greek !! .. I still cannot take the fact that Indians could fall for Non-Indians.. Indians my only criterion! ;)!!!!! No I am not despo at all!

Sunday....... wow! after the joyfully painful one at Camp Allyn, this was respite at work! ;).. Will get bac for more!

Mixed moods.. in fact better .. Getting better with day... getting better with getting busy!!

Tuesday, September 14, 2004

Westlife - Seasons In The Sun
Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We´ve known each other since we
Were nine or ten
Together we´ve climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and abc´s
Skinned our hearts and
Skinned our knees
Goodbye my friend it´s hard to die
When all the birds are singing
In the sky
Now that spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and i´ll be there
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the hills that we climbed were
just seasons out of time
goodbye papa please pray for me
i was the black sheep of the family
you tried to teach me right from wrong
too much wine and too much song
wonder how i got along
goodbye papa it´s hard to die
when all the birds are singing in the sky
now that the spring is in the air
little children everywhere
when you see them i´ll be there
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the wine and the songs like the
seasons have all gone
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the wine and the song like
the seasons have all gone
goodbye michelle my little one
you gave me love and helped
me find the sun
and every time that i was down
you would always come around
and get my feet back on
the ground
goodbye michelle it´s hard to die
when all the birds are singing in
the sky
now that the spring is in the air
with the flowers everywhere
i wish that we could both be there
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the hills that we climbed were
just seasons out of time
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the wine and the song like the
seasons have all gone
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the wine and the song like the
seasons have all gone
we had joy we had fun we had
seasons in the sun
but the wine and the song like the
seasons have all gone


As life moves on, we say bye bye to many people.
Each time u say a bye, u 'll have 2 'Hi' s to tell.

Yet, its pain to leave the ones u love.
Yet, we do it .. time and again.. in search of better living.. and we get 'em..
Do we? Don't we? A million dollar unanswered question in itself.

If all ur life, u strive to get at something.. and the strive means a purpose to u.. and it goes on and on..
so much on and on.. that the ends even when at reach.. u r too busy to look at it..

Yes that what life is made up of.. the stuff.. the time.. each adds its own spice to what we call L-I-F-E

So take the learning with u .. but keep goin..
Gajananam bootha ganathi sevidam
kabitha jambboo palasara patshidham
umasudam shoka vinasakaranam
namami vigneshwara patha pankajam

He who has the face of an elephant, one who is worshipped by the Bhooda ganam, He who eats the essence of kabitha and Jumbu fruits, He who is the son of Uma Devi and He who alliuiates the ill fellings in us. O! Lord Vigneshwara who is an embodiment of all the above, we offer our Namaskarams at your Divine feet.