Me and (My) Life

mobile rant 5

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Mon, 28 Sep 2009 00:37:00 +0000

This note should be thought of more than a mere note, its my pouring
ne thoughts into a form that's expressible, readable, and probably
publishable to an audience. I have noticed more and more that i'm
becoming more of a person that expresses thoughts in long sentences.
Short is effective, or so i've heard.

Recently i acquired possession of my e50 again, thanks to a dear
accomplice. Now i'm able to marvel yet again the proficiency and the
level of excellence that man tends to achieve ho pursuing the goal of
combining so many little and useful gadgets and work-arounds and nifty
little softwares in so small a device.

How long has it been that the corporate giants have made it there
vision to enslave the world in its digital gadgeteries and electronic
franchising? Do we realize how difficult it is to survive a day,
rather an hour, without our mobile phones and pagers? Its the
multi-billion dollar conglomerates that have made us forgotten what a
simple letter would do for a long distance call won't. Or what small
children would do to get their parent's attention when they are busy
setting up nannies and contacting baby sitters for their kids, all the
while shunting their kids from the cruel yet busy schedules they've so
often got. Do the parents today realize how much time they're giving
to their growing ones between the day jobs and the
homework-thats-actually-the-office-work-brought-home?!

The answer to all the above controvartial questions is a deafening and
booming NO! We need to give time to our kids. We need to get in touch
with our lives, literally. Rather than texting a relative on season's
greetings, why not give one a call this time?! Instead of making your
kids watch Baby t.v this evening, why not spare an hour for fun and
parenting! Surely it would be relaxing and one may even be more
productive with an enjoyable life than one without one! Getting the
point? And never should anyone say no to an episode of Boston Legal
once every two three days... Its fun, its quirky, its witty, its aaall
... Denny Craine!

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Mobile rant 3

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Mon, 28 Sep 2009 00:32:00 +0000

On a finer note, i'd like to comment on what happens when fathers take
the important and heavily influential, in terms of consequences on the
life of their children yet have little thought of, decisions of
spending their lives away from their home and kids and spouse in order
to, wait for this part - here comes the irony, earn a living for them
and their future. Ironic! Isn't it!?

I mean, let's look at it and try to analyze a stereotypical case of
such relevance and see where we go from there. On one hand, we have a
man who has, or atleast tried to, worked hard all his life to get a
job to get married and have kids, because frankly that's what life's
all about in our culture, get a job to get a family. Now when a man
tries and achieves this target, he gets married or gets ready to be
and do so. When he does eventually get married, he enjoys it for a
while and then gets on with life again, which has changed a bit for
him, (We'll come to the spouse and children part later!.) this new
life has as his duty the providence of livelyhood to his family, and
keeping alive in the tough world of competitiveness and hard work. So,
he does so happily. He brings home money to be enjoyed by his family
to live their livelyhood to the fullest, if not barely live their
lives in case of barely-meeting-the-ends kinda examples. So this bloke
enjoys a bit of comfort in providing shelter, home and safety to his
family he so pleasingly feeds and maybe even loves.

What's wrong with this picture? Why isn't anything wrong yet? Well the
thing is that everything goes smooth and fine, supposedly, till we
reach a point where the kids, in this case we'll suppose there are...
I'm inclined to say four but... Two, tend to gain height and start
asking questions and behaving in such a way that every parent ip made
to think whether the kids of any other family do that? Or do any other
parents have to face such dilemmas? But this is just the fun part.
Problems start to come when a child does something so outrageous or
disbelieving that one parent asks another who's fault is it!? Mothers
defend themselves and the kid first most of the times, and blame the
husband in the end. Fathers think mothers tend to spoil the kids. So
many rights and wrongs, who's right and who's left! Wrong i mean?!
Well then a bit time later arguments arise in the perfect little
family as to whose fault is it that their son comes home too late and
doesn't talk or share much with them. They keep blaming each other,
shouting sometimes lovingly sometimes angrily sometimes, and in the
meanwhile the child however old he or she is, affected. So much so
that he or she might have thoughts of committing suicide. If only had
the father spent a little more time with his son...!

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Mobile rant 3

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Mon, 28 Sep 2009 00:30:00 +0000

How many times has it been that i have made my mind to blog about
something and it either escaped my mind or else i was too lazy to do
it? Its usually the latter one, but anyhow, there isn't a count.
Writing from the mobile, there are times when publishing what i want
to is easier and quick through the gprs, but mostly its just the same
old, same old. Eye ee, the usual lack of resources. Economics tells us
they are always scarce...

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Mobile rant 1

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Mon, 28 Sep 2009 00:25:00 +0000

A lot of times one would think that - given the highly uncircumstantial evidence of irony, cynicism, mediocre behavior and the utter disregard for what others might think - some people are simply too dumb and dim. Blinded by the egos, deluded by the thought that they are the only ones knowingly doing the best they can for others and themselves. To tell the truth, i simply adore this notion of 'self righteousness'. It gives one the momentary pleasure of doing the right thing! Its blissful! No doubt!

But what of those who have or might have veered a teeny tiny bit further ahead of the seemingly big headed ones?! Should such not be given a chance to at least speak!? And if listened to, should it not be considered for a moment that they might be saying or suggesting some thing better than what the blissfully blessed may have at work in their idle workshops!!

Yes! They DO deserve a chance, and a good one at that. Passing on such chances, acting on one's own instincts might seem reasonable and very much logical, if not lucrative, when there is a quick decision to be made... but what happens to the times when our seniors and elders do NOT have the daunting and responsible task of making quick decisions?

What of the moments that require a little, if not complete, indulgence, confidentiality and counselling with the party involved! Eye E, the juniors! This culture, this country i should rather say, deprives and continues to deprive such chances every day in millions at any given moment,whether its a yet-to-prove-himself bachelor's ambitious dream career being brushed under a carpet along with other broken dreams stuffed under the same ragged piece of cloth, or whether its a matter of choosing who a stubborn father's daughter should spend the rest of her life with... It usually comes to this, what will the seniors say?! Why the ... Does it matter so much!?

Is it because the religion says so? Yes we are a religious country. Yes we pride ourselves so stupidly and valiantly on occasions for that, and truly so! Religion says, bottom line, informed consent. Its THAT simple.

What's the legal status? I say legalities allow an eighteen years and above sane adult male to do whatever he or she wants as long as its legal and not violating the rights of others.

Is aiming to become a fashion designer a crime? Do we have to pass a 'fitwa' every time a girl want to marry someone she likes when both parties are agreeing but their arrogant and morés ridden families aren't allowing? Is it really illegal to have someone else do the chores for you!?! WHERE is this country and its peoples going with this?! Where am I going with this!! No idea seriously... But jokes aside, and to be brief and concluding, this nation is in a state of psychological mess! And it needs a shrink ASAP! I don't know what Jinnah thought of when he planned to un-mingle two mingled-up nations, but he didn't, wouldn't, couldn't, and - i personally think - shouldn't have planned for this bowl of salad!

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Love, and stuff.

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Thu, 03 Sep 2009 09:06:00 +0000

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And to think that WAPDA would behave during fasting was expecting too
much of them i guess...

I was talking about love, last i remember. How does one really know -
as they say beyond all reasonable doubt - that one's in love? Is it
circumstantial? If so, what are the circumstances? The big question
remains, what is love!? More importantly, i think, what do i think of
it or how do i perceive it?

Love, in context of her majesty, would be my unconditional affection,
or strong liking, or high affinity for her. Seeing as i already tend
to think of her for most of the day, i don't doubt I'm on one stage or
the other of love - assuming there ARE stages in love! - albeit the
initial or intermediate stage.

When i say 'thinking of her', I'm referring to me imagining her in
various ways. I have imagined her countless-ly in the past two years of
my so called love for her. The way i imagine her has mostly been in
the form of her carrying out tasks that i would love to see her doing,
or in the form of actions i see others perform and wish for her to do
it in front of me as to how she would look like doing it. And the
tasks range from waking up sleepily to sleeping sleepily, virtually
anything i can get my mind veer to. And here comes the fun part!...

...I tend to block every and all things sexual that i can think of
when thinking of her, its almost automatic now! I don't know... May be
I've conditioned myself as such for so long that to think of her in
any way that disrespects her image or threatens her innocence is
blocked away by my mind or an unconscious attempt is made at least. And
this alone may well be my grounds for the notion that i might be in
love with her majesty Princess X!

I'm starting to like this mo-blogging more and more now.

I do sometimes think about what type of relationship do we have here.
I can't give it a name but love. Another big question is whether she
loves me too or not?! But I'm mostly not worried about that, not
wanting something in return, may be that's the selfish side of my
nature in some weird way... It so happens i tend to get frustrated at
times to how oblivious she can be to some of the facts i try to tell
her about me and sometimes about both of us, or maybe its just that i
can't express my feelings for her more clearly - you see!? I did it
again, the automated defense system i have for her, this is
psychologically weird! I am, for the record, considered somewhat weird
in my social circle - enough.

The frustration arises rarely, but it does. It happens when i am
usually trying to tell her or just simply tell her straight away i
like her a lot. She normally replies with an honest attempt to respond
either equally or to an emotional extent that I'm satisfied she has
tried so. This is my observation and opinion. One may very reasonably
wonder what is so frustrating about all this. Well, wait for it...

It's not frustrating at the point anymore, it becomes frustratingly
agonizing! I've told her so many times and she has noticed and asked
me of it, that why do i become moody at times? She's also inquired me
countlessly if she has ever bored me... Her innocence, you see!? How
can someone i, supposedly, love bore me.. Back to the frustration.

You see that she is too innocent, or at least i think she is. For her
age and maturity, she does seem too good to be true. But either she is
a gift from God or else she's one helluva'n actress! At times i have
felt that she's trying desperately to wind me up enough to just
explode with my emotions for her and let her know how i feel, maybe
that would give her an excuse for letting some of her own feelings
out! Kinda playing the 'you started it first!' card... Maybe I'm wrong
for the actress part... Maybe I'm right for the you started it first
thing! She does seem innocent enough for it, and i also do have the
tendency to snap at times. Who doesn't! She cried once because i was
harsh to her, though her low B.P was in play but it does feel great,
someone caring enough to cry for you...

This is where it might get ugly. I mentioned earlier that i can be
selfish, right? Hell that's even my e.mail, selflessly selfish! Maybe
that's what i am! My frustration arises when she fails to return the
compassion with which i address her, my agony rises when i feel this
failure of hers, which, may or - very hopefully - may not be in her
capacity, she has done so many times.

All of this of course happens so during the time-line in which i am in.
The one that includes her, too. Hence i continue to love her - before,
after and during - all such times.. So i can't really dislike her,
strike that, i can't dislike her at all if I'm in love with her! And i
think I've already established the fact that I'm IN it with her, at
whatever stage, IN whatever.

I've been writing in this particular post for quite some days now,
maybe almost a week. Editing and changing it, adding newer thoughts
every now and then whenever i feel up to it, kinda on the fly, as i
have it on my cell phone.

So finally, I've decided that I'll edit this post no more and move on.
She talked to me the other night, and said that she is totally OK with
the decision her parents made for her better-half...

What more could i want!? Dunno, no idea..

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Her majesty, Princess X!

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Sat, 29 Aug 2009 01:44:00 +0000

Jim Carrey via last.fm

For long have I pondered over nature's incomprehensible yet - there's
no other word for it - B-E-A-utiful (as Jim Carrey would put it!)
skill to create facial features and a stature so glamorous YET
innocent, mature YET cute, and hearty, down-to-earth personality with
the stubbornness of an Iraqi POW held in contempt by the FBI for
information pertaining to the act of threatening of the nation's
integrity and security.

Maybe its not nature's work I'm seeing here, maybe this is what God is
all about! This HAS to have a higher and divine power at play. God
bless us all! Its Ramadan, too! Hope this counts for something.
Anyways!... Where was I...

Ah! The matter I specifically want this particular piece of text to be
about is her. Her Majesty, Queen of my heart, Princess of a
fairy-tale, X!
eff the cell blogging.. I write so much and phushh! One touch of a
button and phusssh!

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...And then there is her...

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Thu, 27 Aug 2009 05:16:00 +0000

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Women have a psychology as layered and of depth as the space between
space and earth's core. Now i may not be giving a very good analogy
here, but there's no denying the fact that women are immensely
difficult to get the hang of. And the last thing you need is one
telling you to have a break of one month when the suspect in
consideration has been talking to her fiance for the last couple of
years... What brings such a drastic and sudden change in attitude of
this particular case is not in my comprehension. But i can at least
try to analyze the situation here and run a background check on
whether there is any possibility of getting to the bottom of the
situation at hand by analyzing certain facts and past data... I'm
making this sound like a problem in a competitive exam! Never mind the
eccentricity of my analogies and lets get to the case.

How clear is the avoidance of the acceptance of the fact that she
loves me. I say acceptance in the sense that she has never till date
talked about LOVE, in any form. She does express her likeness for me
and my personality often and on many occasions i've felt passion in
her words. I've even noticed feelings of longing and loneliness, but
so rare are such moments that i still am getting used to some of her
emotions.

Coming to her feelings, what i've felt in my two years of talking to
her, pouring my daily life into words and letting her know of the
mundane routines of life, is that she is a very touchy, sensitive, and
at times stubborn, girl. One might think that being in a very
responsible position of elder in her family and a loving daughter to
her hard-working father would be a daunting task, considering she
belongs to a - i shouldn't say - lower middle class family of the
urban area. Did i say daunting? Its excruciatingly painful at times,
and i can imagine living a life full of hopes and wishes, only to
dream of new hopes and wishes with the rising of every new sun..

Add to the already tough life depicted above the unofficial engagement
of her's to her first cousin, she would definitely hope of big things
from him. She would be hoping for a promising future and a supportive
yet protective life-partner. She would also hope for a male
counter-part who can support not only her in her practical life but
also her crowding siblings, God bless them all, they're all so adorable!

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Relationships and stuff...

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Thu, 27 Aug 2009 04:31:00 +0000

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It becomes a fad after a while, blogging does. One starts posting and
then keeps at it for a short period but as soon as there's a break in
tempo of regular posting things tend to get lazy. Then there's also
the blogger's block.

After all, there is no way that X isn't missing me, too! I wouldn't be
blogging if it wasn't for X to abandon me...

X once said I'm very possessive and demanding... But I'm honest and
caring, too. Isn't that what relationships are supposed to be about?!
About demanding a little affection and appreciation for the care and
always positive attitude one has for the other.. About asking the
other about how's the day going and whether life's good or not every
now and then... What else do you want from a relationship!!!?

I hope no one minds me saying I'm confused. Later.

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Long time no see!

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Thu, 27 Aug 2009 01:35:00 +0000

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Its been some time that I visited this place. Not quite sure what I am here for though. Maybe for spilling out some things that need to be spilled, or some other mundane reason that's incomprehensible by my distracted mind right now.

Last few days have been average, I'd rather say I've had better days in my life. But then not everyday is a sundae, meaning to say that not every day can be the best one, or the ffit one..

I often also think that these days I am tending to think a bit more towards the radicalism of life and its constituents.

Someone has recently stopped talking to me. Not in a negative way, more like a break. I was thinking along the lines of the particular someone - let's for convenience' sake we call this particular someone X - being bored maybe from us talking too much everyday on and on about the simple and ambient things in everyday life..

I mean...! Just imagine X telling me its inappropriate to talk to each other, when we have been doing this and much more over the past 2 years, that's two long years!! And to say that we may, imagine the cynical look on my face - wait, you can't so just imagine I thought of it as cynical -talk in a month or so is, well, tiring! What other word can I use here...

Anyways, X's cruelness and vaguely stupendous remarks aside, right now I'm being Swept away by Yanni.

That, and fasting, along with the pressure of financing two repeat subjects has bogged my mind a little these days. I pray I get through this with Allah Almighty's blessings and help.

More on being spiritual and KT Tunstall later...

mobile rant 2

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Wed, 12 Aug 2009 00:27:00 +0000

Come to think of it! I haven't been writing in ages... To be honest,
which i no doubt usually am, i haven't... BLURTED OUT... so to
speak... in quite some time now i think. How about the current issue
of... Me.
07:41am Wed 12-08-2009
I don't know What's with me. If someone comes to know of my nocturnal
behavior it would be hard not to think of bats and hyenas... Hyenas
are nocturnal, too, i think! Anyways this how my normal days during
holidays go... l8r!
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Gameservers

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Tue, 14 Jul 2009 18:15:00 +0000

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Gameservers: "IMSciences Gaming Community"

Going to play cs after I write this one. Not in S tonight. Things went pretty well for today, had chit chat with a friend or to that wasn't in town for the last two weeks. Spent a good bit of time outside home, though not much going on in home that I have to avoid, but oit usually is a pleasure to stay away from home. Memories... Some other time maybe.

Running in the background is the installation for Nokia PC Suite, bought a used Nokia E50. More later.

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noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 20:45:00 +0000

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Results for "blogger" - Add-ons Gallery:

So the above link brought m,e here, back to blogging.

I have been thinkng about continuing my tempo, increasing rather, of blogging. But things have lately been either busy or not really interesting.
So the last time I blogged, it was the day when the next day was federer vs roddick final - or should I call it the grand finale? - of wimbledon men's title. The match was expected to be one-sided, federer's obviously, but the all things were going so well for roddick that he never flailed with his serve and did't give federer a single break in the whole match - unless you are counting the championship break point...!! Roddick had the particpation in writing history that day, as federer became the single most accomplished genius at the game of tennis by winning 15 grand slam titles, a feat that surpasses Pete Samprass' 14 wins. So lives the legend of federer...

Ok I know that was a tad bit cheesy, but things go along this way with me.

Anywho, next.

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Sat, 04 Jul 2009 05:51:00 +0000

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Andy Murray lost!!! Gosh, I was so hoping for a contest final. Rodick winning, and a Federer vs. Rodick final is so anti-climatic of Wimbledon. Its all because of Nadal being unfit, physically. At least a Federer vs. Muray final at wimbledon would have been a dream final in a sense the the whole British nation's hopes for a british finialist shattered when Murray lost to Roddick last night in a four-setter.

I'd say it was a gr8 match played by both the players, but Murray could have done a lot better, giving away some very easy points at very crucial times in the match. But he's still young, and inexperienced. Compared to Roddick, he is a novice when it comes to experience. But Roddick's game-plan was so well-executed and he capitalized on almost every opportunity Murray gave him... Its sad to see Murray loose to be honest, I was cheering for Murray, too.

Anyhow, it will be another fun final on sunday, Federer vs. Roddick, the couple have met quite some times during the past, three times in the wimbledon final actually. And as one can expect, with the ridiculous consistence of Federer (those are the exact words of Murray about Federer!), Roddick was beaten in all the three encounters by the living legend and has yet to win another Grand Slam title, apart from the lone US-Open title he has from the early 2000's.

Gold and Tennis

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Sat, 04 Jul 2009 05:25:00 +0000

am doing my research on Gold prices/rates behavior during the world economic crisis and the investment opportunities that both investors and traders can avail.

So the last time I was here I talked a bit about my tensions. They keep coming and going so I don't give too much crap about 'em. The thing is once you know that there is someone who will always listen to you, no matter how stupid your propositions and thoughts are, and no matter how dumb your ideas are, you can make through it. Not that I am implying that it is impossible to live through the everyday tensions without someone to listen to, will power comes in. But for those who have a lack of it, it helps. Not mentioning anyone in particular though, just some thoughts.

So the other day I had another one of those days when I take the car out in a good mood and something bad enough happens to eff up the mood. I was driving around the round-about and the excise department had its mobile-vans parked there. You'd think they won't stop you to check and do their job, letting you go as just another random guy/car as it happens everytime. But they did stop me, and turns out that my forefathers haven't paid the duty on this car for the last 4 years, that's around Rs. 4,500 !! So all I could do was to leave the car registration with 'em and return back home to get my dad and listen to a long lecture of how he has been taking care of the car and nothing happens under his control of the car and so on and so forth... Not t mention the usual elephants!

So he paid-up and i dropped him back home. Done, back to enjoying the drive, what else could happen, right!? That is rhetorical, and as one can guess, WRONG!

Bottom line, I got fined for driving without a driver's license (my fault, I totally accept, but had it had to happen the day I want to drive!!? gimme a break will ya... Lord! ). Nothing bad happened after that, but didn't have to, it had been enough already.

So I got an angry, gives-no-crap, research supervisor - who couldn't live if it wasn't only for the word crap itself. People knowing him know who I am talking about

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Also, tennis watching has been fun lately. Not to mention the boredom of Nadal deciding to lay-off the Wimbledon and not defending his title... The world would have loved another dream final between the two.

Will continue...

High (-ier!)

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Thu, 18 Jun 2009 23:25:00 +0000

This morning i'm starting my day high.

When i'm high, it means i'm in a completely different state of mind. Things go slow but time is still moving the same speed. That makes sense only if you are or have been high too.

How about some words about my life, as this blog indicates.

Right now the tensions I have are as follows:

No monetary happiness.

No peace of mind.

Father not mostly in a good mood.

Which in turn effs up the environment in our home, the air is always so heavy in my home, and there are always some elephants in the room when having conversations, even day-to-day ones.

Freedom is there, but it has to be earned or taken, which in my humble opinion (and I normally think quite high of myself, the irony...), shouldn't be the case in your own home.

That's all for now.

Back... with Linux and Taaliban.

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Tue, 16 Jun 2009 19:28:00 +0000

Smoking Capstan right now. The PXE installation of xubuntu on my bro's laptop through PXE network install is almost finished.

Earlier today my father and I were chatting. And as it usually goes, its usually a monologue, one can guess which one of us will be talking mostly.
He raised a point commenting and analysing the freaky nature of the current turmoil in Pakistan. He - being always in touch with curent affairs of Pakistan's politics, past and future - commented that Americans are the one actually controlling all this fuss.

His points, to be consise:

America is behind all this.
Pukhtoons are being indirectly targeted by America fllowing a well-plan strategy and conspiracy theory.
Also the pukhtoons are the ones being foolish and not realizing that they (pukhtoons) are not split into tribes (of -zais and -kakakhels- and -marwats and wazirs and mahsuds and so on..!).
Further, If the pukhtoons realize that they are one, the Americans and the pro-american forces working (explicitly and/or) implicitly in Pakistan and specifically in the North-Western regions would be somehow fought away or be scared.
That Americans are like the former USSR, using Afghanistan as a base, or having intentions thereof.
And yeah, ISI is involved, too!

And he's a great fan of analysts and reporters and hosts and anchors that are pro NWFP.

My Thoughts? See about me.

Here I am again!

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Mon, 15 Jun 2009 20:14:00 +0000

Earlier today - or should i say yesterday - i started this blog with the intentions of it being kept alive by my regular updating of it... Wasn't that sentence a bit messed up??

Anyhow. I was trying to install Linux Intrepid over PXE on a laptop, my bro's. The net was faulty so thought better of it and got hither.

Right now working on submitting an article to earn some money... let's see where this goes.

Check out Triond.com if thou art a blogger, too!

This is it!! (Is it?!)

noreply@blogger.com (QWA) — Mon, 15 Jun 2009 10:56:00 +0000

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So, finally i get to write and start a proper blog. Mmmmight've got the order wrong there but one gets the point anyways. This blog is -as the title says - about me and my life... and all the things in between!

I'll be giving it time as often as possible... so there have to be black-outs !!!

About today

Woke up at a friend's home, had a night-stay over at his place, playing cards and having gup-hup so to speak. Told at home was going for a combined study so got the permission that way... more about that later!

Later had break-fast and then went to university to look for my research supervisor, whether one has even been appointed or not. Lazy ass clerical stuff! Anyhow, it didn't work out and received a text from a friend that the manager in-charge of appointing supervisors would decide it for me in a couple of days. That's that.

Came back home. Watched a movie Rock On!! - an Indian movie about the breaking-up and re-union of a rock band - in S (More about S later, too!)

Aaaaand typing this blog now. Funny how one can... never mind.

I plan to pour my heart into this blog. Literally, my stories, my life, things that bother me, things that make me happy, people that make me happy(-ier !?), and other stuff.

Later.