Rules - Type 20 names in random before you read the questions. Copy the questions to a file and start answering them.
Tagaloooooooooooo! (Missing count of the O's now) atlast! Just came across this old post of mine ( http://creativeexplosives.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagggloooooo-after-break.html). Thought why not now? Given the fact that I've stopped blogging for quite sometime now, I took it as an opportunity to make a memory out of it. I decided to make it my "Master Memory!" :P ! I've typed in the names of all the people I know, admire, respect, acknowledge or have atleast shared a meal with at BITS,Goa. I hereby declare that the following names were typed at random, and the questions following them were answered truly to the best of my knowledge.
1.Akriti
2.Savitha
3.Parva
4.Vishnu
5.Sushma
6.Shruti
7.Kalai
8.Moni
9.Sachin
10.Kabilan
11.Bhakti
12.Kushboo
13.Teju
14.Vidhya
15.Ganesh
16.Mayank
17.Arun
18.Krishna
19.Sumit sir
20.Prakash sir
How did you meet 14?
My junior in college. The first person to come to my room and give me a hug and a chocolate for "her" birthday! :)
What would you do if you have never met 1?
Goa would have been a boring place! Wouldn't have had anyone to share videos and songs with. Wouldn't have anyone to cheer me up when I'm low!
What would you do if 20 and 9 dated?
Laughed My Ass Off!
Did you ever date 19?
Noway! :) *Respect! Respect! *
Would 6 and 17 make a good couple?
HAHAHAHA! One of them would definitely be lucky if that happened! :D
Describe 3
Parva is a cool guy. Has a cherubic demeanor. Totally wild on the inside. Can speak about anything for hours.
Do you think 8 is attractive?
'Course I do! She's a cute person
Tell me something about 7
Kalai is a really good friend of mine. She has a mind of her own and stands up for something she doesn't believe in. Something I admire in her. Never takes shit from people.
Do you know any of 12's family?
Heard a lot but never met anyone in person.
What's 18's favourite?
That would be Music and Dance.
What's 11's specialty?
Her child like innocence. Her nature to truly care for someone.
Who is 9 going out with?
Clueless!
How old is 16 now?
Too much Math! (*dislikes question*) Hmm I guess he's like 26 now.
When was the last time you talked to 20?
Last sem!
Who's 2's favourite band/singer?
Band/singer - no clue. But I do know she likes Ilayaraja's works the best.
Would you date 4?
Nopes. We're good friends for now!
Is 15 single?
Probably yes
What's 10's last name?
Mani
Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 13?
Not really! She has other plans! :P
Which school does 3 go to?
Same as mine!
Where does 5 live?
A few rooms away!
What's your favourite thing about 6?
Her attitude! Totally rocks!
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
A far from wonderful after life!
Time 8.00 p.m.
Status - Before I saw "Its a wonderful after life" - - - > (seeing the title and Sendhil Ramamurthy ;-) :D :D :D :D :D
Time 11.30 p.m.
Status - After I saw "Its a wonderful after life" ---------> :X :O damn it! :X :O !
And then I couldn't sleep. I usually count from 1-100 if I m desperate to get some sleep. But tonight, out of the dejection of having wasted a wonderful 2 hours on a pointless expedition, I thought of making up words from every alphabet separately to describe the experience of watching the movie - oops sorry - watching a mistake!
These are the first "-ve" words that popped up ! Just venting out the frustration in someway!
Atrocious
Banal
Coarse
Dingy
Erratic
Flimsy
Ghastly
Hoax
Immaterial
Junk
Klutz
Levity
Mourn
Nosebleed
Obtuse
Plague
Quibbler
Reckless
Sinister
Trite
Ulcer
Vexed
Wily
Xerostomia
Yuck
Zipped
DARE - Watch this movie and bitch about it in the comments section!
Status - Before I saw "Its a wonderful after life" - - - > (seeing the title and Sendhil Ramamurthy ;-) :D :D :D :D :D
Time 11.30 p.m.
Status - After I saw "Its a wonderful after life" ---------> :X :O damn it! :X :O !
And then I couldn't sleep. I usually count from 1-100 if I m desperate to get some sleep. But tonight, out of the dejection of having wasted a wonderful 2 hours on a pointless expedition, I thought of making up words from every alphabet separately to describe the experience of watching the movie - oops sorry - watching a mistake!
These are the first "-ve" words that popped up ! Just venting out the frustration in someway!
Atrocious
Banal
Coarse
Dingy
Erratic
Flimsy
Ghastly
Hoax
Immaterial
Junk
Klutz
Levity
Mourn
Nosebleed
Obtuse
Plague
Quibbler
Reckless
Sinister
Trite
Ulcer
Vexed
Wily
Xerostomia
Yuck
Zipped
DARE - Watch this movie and bitch about it in the comments section!
Friday, August 13, 2010
Sin sentido!!!
I resort to poetry when the situation is tight and
When all my senses command me to write...
I start off with lame phrases like "true" love and serendi"pity"
Gambling away with words which I "think" sound real witty!
To make it sound cool, I try and rhyme every line possible
My mind conjures up words and images contradicting affable...
That was one example of how I would "mis"(s)rhyme possible and affable
Ending up with something far from plausible and barely applaudable...!
Juggling with alliterations and metaphors coming along
I keep going like it's just a mere furlong..!
No matter where the words take me...
No matter how pointless I find the journey to be...
If there is one thing that I am sure of as hell...
It would be my desire to write poetry as well!
This is for all those who have the "block syndrome"...
This is for all those who ran out of words while facing the "doom"...
This is for all those who find nothing interesting enough to write and
More importantly, this is for all those who won't give up without a fight...!
-s()Ms!e
P.S - Sin sentido - Spanish for "meaningless, pointless, senseless................" .
I'll let you figure out the rest on your own! ;-) !
When all my senses command me to write...
I start off with lame phrases like "true" love and serendi"pity"
Gambling away with words which I "think" sound real witty!
To make it sound cool, I try and rhyme every line possible
My mind conjures up words and images contradicting affable...
That was one example of how I would "mis"(s)rhyme possible and affable
Ending up with something far from plausible and barely applaudable...!
Juggling with alliterations and metaphors coming along
I keep going like it's just a mere furlong..!
No matter where the words take me...
No matter how pointless I find the journey to be...
If there is one thing that I am sure of as hell...
It would be my desire to write poetry as well!
This is for all those who have the "block syndrome"...
This is for all those who ran out of words while facing the "doom"...
This is for all those who find nothing interesting enough to write and
More importantly, this is for all those who won't give up without a fight...!
-s()Ms!e
P.S - Sin sentido - Spanish for "meaningless, pointless, senseless................" .
I'll let you figure out the rest on your own! ;-) !
Thursday, August 5, 2010
HMMMmmmmmmm!
Entry into blogosphere --> Unstoppable!Everything counts as a blogpost!
Passion - 10, Creativity - 10, Content - 10
After a year of blogging --> Moving to experiences and sharing wisdom!
Passion - 10, Creativity - 8, Content - 10
2 years down the lane --> Dwindling posts!
Passion - 8, Creativity - 5, Content - 5..(Another term to add) Desperation - 10
After 2 years --> The wistful ages!
Number of new posts - 0, Passion - barely alive, creativity - nearing negation, Content - 0, Desperation - Infinity!
Passion - 10, Creativity - 10, Content - 10
After a year of blogging --> Moving to experiences and sharing wisdom!
Passion - 10, Creativity - 8, Content - 10
2 years down the lane --> Dwindling posts!
Passion - 8, Creativity - 5, Content - 5..(Another term to add) Desperation - 10
After 2 years --> The wistful ages!
Number of new posts - 0, Passion - barely alive, creativity - nearing negation, Content - 0, Desperation - Infinity!
Thursday, July 22, 2010
50 things I wonder about ...
I wonder what it is like ...
- to take a road less traveled
- to remember how it felt to hear the first sound of applause
- to feel the rhythm of the waves in the sea
- to meet those eyes which speak volumes
- to dance to an imaginary tune
- to receive a hug from a stranger
- to reincarnate something from rejection
- to feel the music at heart
- to go for a long drive with blaring music
- to fly a kite and outrun the winds
- to feel ecstasy in a cup of coffee
- to remember how it felt to experience the first spatter of rain on the face
- to live life straight out of a book
- to see God in a person's eyes
- to be loved in return
- to liberate emotions completely
- to feel divinity in the little things of life
- to be in the moment with no past or future in mind
- to hear someone close to you say "you make me proud"
- to find a journal from the past still unblemished
- to have kids running around when you're busy fooling around
- to watch a movie and see that it's actually your life story
- to stay young at heart even when the mind's approaching senility
- to visit a random place out of a history book
- to have a prediction come true
- to save someone's life
- to have unshakable faith in everything
- to review the most boring book in the world
- to have money and not know what to do with it
- to paint an abstract that makes sense
- to live in the mountains
- to hold someone's tiny finger while crossing the road
- to clean a closet full of memories
- to befriend a bird and fly with it
- to discover something beautiful out of a random wall scribble
- to play "holly wood" with a co-passenger on train
- to sing (unrestrained) in the bathroom and hear cheers from the neighbors
- to master a recipe and become famous
- to speak a foreign language and be understood by a native
- to save a penny a day and become rich someday
- to be an umpire in a cricket match
- to do something stupid not bother about what people think
- to write about "how to write a book" and also get published
- to play nursery rhymes on a guitar
- to go through pain and happiness simultaneously
- to build a sand castle and save it for a night
- to witness sunrise and sunset every single day
- to defy destiny
- to live someone else's life for a day
- to die happily - smiling away to glory
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Poetry at its best
Today is a Wednesday..The second of June,2010. I got up with this sudden pang for poetry partly triggered by my writer's block( Yeah that's what I'm calling my long absence as), buried away in the subconscious. I do not know why or how but I had this sudden urge to read poetry. I began with one of my favourite poems in high school - " The tiger" by William Blake. I'm astonished at the depth I'm now able to see in those lines. It's amazing when you take into account the hidden meanings conveyed through a string of words and to make them sound poetic! Back in school, I've always remembered the funny way the poem started " Tiger tiger burning bright, in the forests of the night!" . Almost like a nursery rhyme where I imagine myself holding the hem of my school uniform, chanting in chorus with an amused expression on my face! I remember my high school English Mam who actually brought a "soft toy"( Read as Tiger) to the class. Can't blame her futile efforts to get us involved in appreciating the poem. Maybe this was partly the reason why I remember the poem so vividly. Back then, it was just a nice poem with an easy essay answer. "Attemptable" ! Reading it post 20, I begin to understand what people meant when they said " Reading between the lines" ! I salute William Blake for his sheer brilliance in the choice of words! As I was reading the "Tiger", I remembered one another poem which had been my favourite in secondary school(precisely class IX). My memory can surprise me at times! This poem is about an experience at the dentists'- " This is going to hurt just a little bit - Ogden Nash". Hilarious, witty lines which somehow managed to rhyme properly!A wonderful read, especially when you have nostalgic experiences at a dentists'. Next in line is another favourite of mine. A little more mature poem (Yeah..I was hitting the 20's when I discovered this poem). It's an elegy written by Alfred Lord Tennyson in honor of his best friend Arthur Hallam. Again, beautiful lines and a classic ending! The poem is pretty emotional. It isn't witty or descriptive like the other two poems. But it has enough substance to moisten your eyes. That's it for my poetry spree today. I'm pasting the poems here - strictly for the interested.
1)TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
- William Blake
1757-1827
2)THIS IS GOING TO HURT JUST A LITTLE BIT
One thing I like less than most things is sitting in a dentist chair with my mouth wide open.
And that I will never have to do it again is a hope that I am against hope hopan.
Because some tortures are physical and some are mental,
But the one that is both is dental.
It is hard to be self possessed
With your jaw digging into your chest,
so hard to retain calm
When your fingernails are making serious alterations in your life line or love line or some other important line in your palm,
So hard to give your ususal cheerful effect of benignity
When you know your position is one of the two or three in life most lacking in dignity
And your mouth is like a section of road that is being worked on
And it is cluttered up with stone crushers and concrete mixers and drills and steam rollers and there isn't a nerve on your head that aren't being irked on.
Oh some people are unfortunate to be worked on by thumbs,
And others have things done to their gums,
And your teeth are supposed to being polished
But you have reason to believe they are being demolished.
And the circumstances that adds to your terror
Is that it's all done with a mirror,
Because the dentist may be a bear, or as the Romans used to say, only they were referring to a feminine bear when they said it, an ursa,
But all the same how can you be sure when he takes his crowbar in one hand and mirror in the other he won't get mixed up, the way you do when try to tie a bow tie with the aid of a mirror, and forget that left is right and vice versa
And then at last he says, That will be all, but it isn't because he then coats your mouth from cellar to roof
With something I suspect is generally used to put shine a horse's hoof,
And you totter to your feet and think, Well it's over now and after all it was only this once,
And he says come back in three monce.
And this O Fate, is I think the most vicious that thou ever sentest,
That Man has to go continually to the dentist to keep his teeth in good condition
When the chief reason he wants his teeth to be in good condition is so that he won't have to go the dentist.
- Ogden Nash
3) In Memoriam A.H.H.
I envy not in any moods
The captive void of noble rage,
The linnet born within the cage,
That never knew the summer woods;
In envy not the beast that takes
His license in the field of time,
Unfetter'd by the sense of crime,
To whom a conscience never wakes;
Nor, what may count itself as blest,
The heart that never plighted troth
But stagnates in the weeds of sloth:
Nor any want-begotten rest.
I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'T is better to have loved and lost
than never to have loved at all.
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892)
1)TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
- William Blake
1757-1827
2)THIS IS GOING TO HURT JUST A LITTLE BIT
One thing I like less than most things is sitting in a dentist chair with my mouth wide open.
And that I will never have to do it again is a hope that I am against hope hopan.
Because some tortures are physical and some are mental,
But the one that is both is dental.
It is hard to be self possessed
With your jaw digging into your chest,
so hard to retain calm
When your fingernails are making serious alterations in your life line or love line or some other important line in your palm,
So hard to give your ususal cheerful effect of benignity
When you know your position is one of the two or three in life most lacking in dignity
And your mouth is like a section of road that is being worked on
And it is cluttered up with stone crushers and concrete mixers and drills and steam rollers and there isn't a nerve on your head that aren't being irked on.
Oh some people are unfortunate to be worked on by thumbs,
And others have things done to their gums,
And your teeth are supposed to being polished
But you have reason to believe they are being demolished.
And the circumstances that adds to your terror
Is that it's all done with a mirror,
Because the dentist may be a bear, or as the Romans used to say, only they were referring to a feminine bear when they said it, an ursa,
But all the same how can you be sure when he takes his crowbar in one hand and mirror in the other he won't get mixed up, the way you do when try to tie a bow tie with the aid of a mirror, and forget that left is right and vice versa
And then at last he says, That will be all, but it isn't because he then coats your mouth from cellar to roof
With something I suspect is generally used to put shine a horse's hoof,
And you totter to your feet and think, Well it's over now and after all it was only this once,
And he says come back in three monce.
And this O Fate, is I think the most vicious that thou ever sentest,
That Man has to go continually to the dentist to keep his teeth in good condition
When the chief reason he wants his teeth to be in good condition is so that he won't have to go the dentist.
- Ogden Nash
3) In Memoriam A.H.H.
I envy not in any moods
The captive void of noble rage,
The linnet born within the cage,
That never knew the summer woods;
In envy not the beast that takes
His license in the field of time,
Unfetter'd by the sense of crime,
To whom a conscience never wakes;
Nor, what may count itself as blest,
The heart that never plighted troth
But stagnates in the weeds of sloth:
Nor any want-begotten rest.
I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'T is better to have loved and lost
than never to have loved at all.
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892)
Friday, May 14, 2010
12 good things about doing Masters in India
1)Ragging is more fun and not racist
2)Can watch IPL live
3)No "wannabe" pressure
4)You still understand the prof's accent
5)No big changes when it comes to food
6)Manageable shit when it comes to academics
7)No fine to pay when you litter the streets
8)You get to vote and act like the perfect youth icon
9)Even if you're just a few hours away, you're still treated like a Prince(ss) when you go home
10)No need to buy stuff to please all your relatives when you get back home
11)Parents don't need to face a visa interview to come and see you
12)Get to eat mom's food every now and then
2)Can watch IPL live
3)No "wannabe" pressure
4)You still understand the prof's accent
5)No big changes when it comes to food
6)Manageable shit when it comes to academics
7)No fine to pay when you litter the streets
8)You get to vote and act like the perfect youth icon
9)Even if you're just a few hours away, you're still treated like a Prince(ss) when you go home
10)No need to buy stuff to please all your relatives when you get back home
11)Parents don't need to face a visa interview to come and see you
12)Get to eat mom's food every now and then
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