As we depart...

It had to happen this way.
There was no other way that anyone could separate us.
Everyone tried. Some, even their best. All fell flat.
Someone here, even said, doesn't suit your kind of personality.
I was like...yeah yeah. It had been 6 long years. We had our ups and downs. Our share of joys and sorrows. Some of the best and worst moments were spent in company.
It is kind of difficult to imagine myself alone. Can't help it though.
Yes, it was my cracked, on-now-off-now, scrambled display but squeaky clean and "Ab to change kar de" mobile phone. My first. My blue nokia 3310. Almost seems like the end of a "relationship". I'm sure it's in someone else's hands right now. But that someone doesn't know that there is nothing that would interest him/her. Rs. 5/- balance, 100 phone numbers memory, a maximum of 10 messages and a dying battery is all that is there in the package. Too bad!

Today's orkut fortune says : You will have some wonderful new experiences (I don't know why I read it). Probably this is just one of them. The few others lined up are, a presentation of concepts, which can either make or break my fortunes and a very very important e-mail. This probably is one day in my life which will decide the course of my future. The mobile phone is just the tip of the iceberg. As I type this, there are a hundred things going through my head right now as I await for the day to unfold. It all began with a horrible bus journey to the office, coz the cabs are off today. That's how I was meant to lose my beloved :( To hell with route 201J

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A wedding reception yesterday at one of the most unlikely places; a school.
As I managed to stay awake, in fact I did drift off to sleep sometime in between, I caught a fleeting glimpse of something half written on a white board. I tried reading it through heads of all sizes and shapes and embellishments. It was almost like I was woken from sleep to read this. Parts of it were erased by eager hands that could obviously reach only to a certain height.
This is what it eventually read...

Thought for the day
Destiny is not a matter of chance,
it is a matter of choice,
..... is not a thing to be waited for
..... is a thing to be achieved

brilliant

a song so meanigful, simple concept, put across brilliantly

What am I doing?

50% black or 50% white

Book
The truth was NO and the lie YES,
I chose something in between and said "I don't know"

Launchcast radio (Today's big hits...various artists)
1. She's like...so whatever
2. When you are going, I count the steps that you take...
3. It starts with my toes and I crinkle my nose
4. Can't wait to see you again
5. The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
6. What I've done
7. Let's see how far we've come
8. And we danced on into the night
9. Keep holding on...

Work
architecture (not to be confused with the one we all know)
wireframes (nothing to do with wires)
flashlite 2.0 (very heavy:)

post no.100

ESQUE

self coined:

AUNTYESQUE.......from my last visit to NID
SKYSCRAPERESQUE....for a picture of light through a window
GAYESQUE.......of course there are varying degrees of these
PARTYESQUE

Just one

Probably a lifetime resolution.....that is, if the lifetime is long enough.
I shall write....pen, paper, ink
Maybe I should do it sooner. Do I have to live long to write? But how much have I lived after all. Maybe just enough. Maybe I've already seen enough ends that never had beginnings. Was startled when a friend asked me if I could write a script for him, which he would eventually direct and make a movie of. I have high regards for him and he seemed quite serious about this, so I knew it wasn't said just like that.
Probably this end will have a beginning.