Yay! & What the...

1st June 1967, the release date of one of THE most successful and inspirational albums of all times. Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Heart's Club Band, the 8th album by The Beatles, was extremely revolutionary and inspiring for lots of artists and bands who followed. The Album consists of 13 outstanding and memorable songs. This album is said to be The Beatles' Magnum Opus. This album turned 40 yesterday and I celebrated it. :D . Off late The Beatles' songs have been running in my mind. Some ppl mock at me for listening to songs that old. What nonsense I say, the age doesn't matter at all, its the quality. Imagine, a song composed and released forty years ago is still fresh in the minds of loadza ppl all over the world. What more do the composers need?

I cried sometime during Forrest Gump. When Tom Hanks says that he had an interview along with John Lennon, and how John was later shot. I really cried.

Another revolution is this Jack Kevorkian guy. All he does is help sick people who are literally on their death beds. Well, he wouldn't be half as famous as he is right now if he wasn't doing the quirky version of that deed. He helps them alright, but he doesn't help them have a decent and content death, he helps them die. It's an extended version of Euthanasia. He doesn't kill them. He straps them on to a device that he has invented and allows the patient to inject themselves with killer poisons or breathe poisonous gases. He doesn't do anything other than strap them on to the device. The Patients, before actually injecting themselves speak about how they've suffered in life and how this Kevorkian guy is helping them do the right thing.

If you ask me, he's innocent. But the thing that put him in Jail in unforgivable. He injected the poison this time for some Youzuk guy and killed him. Stupid guy further went on to video tape all this and even challenged the authorities to "Stop" him if they can. Stop him they did. He was sentenced to close to 20yrs of Prison, but he was just released from Jail under Parole since he himself had contracted Hepatitis C and was gna die in a year. The Oath? " I Won't help anyone die"....

Whattey freaky world???!!!

Insulted!!

I've been grossly Insulted. I had to wash a freshly washed and Ironed pair of Jeans just cos there was a little grease on it. Just had to wash it. The moment I dipped the jeans in the Soap water, I could feel the guilt running all through my body.

The days I've spent teasing my friends for washing their Jeans once a week came flashing rite in fronta my eyes.

So with my deepest condolences, I appeal to the Jeans wearing community to forgive my mistake, and it comes from deep inside my heart, I Will Not Repeat This.

One Year in Hell!

Yup! Just got back from my Exams and it's officially one year since I entered Hell's Local Branch a.K.a Vivekananda College. First day? Read here.

Well atleast that's how I thought College would be. It isn't that bad actually. Got some cool friends. Rapecase, Mouli A.k.A Beer Belly, Golti A, Golti J, Srivatsan, Barath (the stinking rich guy) and as always Mokkai (Guru) . These guys keep me going and coming to college. Life's fun. College doesn't suck anymore. So One year's over. Gone Kapoosh. 2 more years. Hope I live to tell the tale.

A Friend of mine's opened a real cool site. If you're lazy to pick your good stuff when it comes to music and movies and what not, here's the site. You'll have fun going through it. Gimme feedback if you can, he'll like it. Pssstt: I'm the Technical Advisor for his site, which reminds me; He hasn't paid me yet!

Really Sorry

I certainly didn't mean to hurt you and I know for a fact that that's exactly what I did. I'm really really sorry.

A Sample of our "Working" Class

This thing happens at the Office I work for. It's not a huge big time company. Their main customer is TVS and they barely cross the 100 sales per day mark. But then, there's this really funny guy who works there. This is what he does everyday...

Comes to the office at 12 30. Sits on his chair, cleans his table, takes out a few papers, puts on his glasses, reads the papers, signs a few of them. It's 1. "Dei, Ramesh, Saapadlaama pa??" (For the benefit of the non-tamil peeps, that's "Dei, Ramesh, Shall we eat??")


He's the Accounts Manager for that company. He's been doing this ever since I joined that Company in December Last.