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There have been lots of occasions, where people have failed to draw appreciable inferences from the phrase that I use the most, to describe my life - “Dream - Plan – Execute.” Resorting to the almighty (a.k.a Google) yields no luck. (Not very) surprisingly (for me) Google’s I’m feeling lucky button brings us back here. Lemme break the deadlock.To be completed, shortly!

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Last Sunday was special. Ferrari n Schumi gave glimpses of leaping back to the top at the season opening Bahrain F1 grand prix, the mighty Australians scored an ODI world-record of 434 runs (only to be chased later by the South Africans) and more importantly, my prayers for having a couple as close friends were answered.Who! Do you mean Ashwini Bharadwaj of PESIT-IS 2002 batch? was how a common

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In a conscious effort to diversify my interests and broaden the horizon, I’ve started reading.Way back in school, I had subconsciously made a choice not to read any stuff that wasn’t directly connected to my operating environment vis-à-vis studies; consequently I was glued to only text books and reference books. For someone who loved its results/powers (being the school topper, and being branded

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“Is that the Matrix?” asks Neo, staring at the endlessly shifting river of information, bizarre codes and equations flowing across the face of the monitor, “Do you always look at it encoded?” To which, Cypher murmurs, “Have to. The image translators sort of work for the construct programs but there's way too much information to decode the Matrix. You get used to it, though. Your brain does the

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Oct 10, 2005I strongly believed that 16 was not the age to choose one’s soul-mate. I never preferred working in a totally different field from that of my soul-mate (unless the fields converge, leading to the ultimate goal of life). I can never imagine being away from my soul-mate for years and yet keep in sync (rather I swear by the saying – out of sight is out of mind). To my utter surprise and

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Last couple of weekends have been quite hectic and rewarding (thanks to a good planning and execution) – details on these, later! An interesting thing to happen was that Acchu and I had gone out for dinner with one of our closest couples – not many would be able to guess them as a couple (and it is probably best that way, for now). It is always special going out with a couple and I just love it.

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There have been lots of occasions, where I’d to take the route of imagination to reach reality and vice-versa; I haven’t had a great success at either of them. I’m no expert on Reality vs Imagination topics either (so, let’s keep the duel between reality and imagination for a later date). This post is a collection of few anecdotes showcasing on the power of imagination. An interesting forward

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Last week, Archana and I had been to PESIT, the last school that we attended, to meet some of our favourite faculty. I was rather awed to see the respect and warmth that was bestowed upon us (Surely PESIT is focusing on its alumni or did I not notice something while in college!). We promised ourselves to keep in touch with them and make a contribution to our school, at some point in life.Looking

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These days cribbing about Bangalore (be it the infrastructure, rash driving or ever increasing land-price-index) has become a vogue – more like a weather talk that gets a Brit go on and on for hours. I get lot of junk mails quoting big (IT) celebrities unleashing their superior vocabulary, targeting Bangalore’s deteriorating conditions.For someone who knows that Bangalore is experiencing such a

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I came across one of the best descriptions of one's own work, yesterday. It was hosted by Tejaswi (most people wouldn’t guess this guy correctly, as I’m penning down this down – thanks to another Tejaswi, whom I considered a Role-model and a god-father during my schooling). Go to Google and type in Tejaswi – You’ll find him in I’m feeling lucky link (Lazy butts can click here) and then goto his

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The first words of a new born! As a K&R chauvinist, I couldn’t think of a better title than this (if you’re thinking that I’m feeding to my geek instincts, you aren’t totally wrong). After months of contemplation about publishing my thoughts, I’ve yielded to the temptation of creating my web log. And I’ve promised myself that I wouldn’t -Let my blog starve for words and thoughtsForce myself to

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