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  • >The damn lab externals

    >Hello guys, and sorry 4 the late post.. I was out on a tour( Called Industrial tour, with only 2 industries in 9 days!!..).. Later about the tour, actually hav tyoed it all on my comp, but as the net connection at home is down.. will hav 2 get it into a memory stick and post it here.. Sorry 🙁

    This post is about the sucked lab externals v had the past 2 days.. I mean common guys after a fortnight break from studies, and a long trip.. Who the **** remembers the circuits – which capacitor goes where, and the pin diagram of a 555 timer.. It was all blanked out, and one night of prep was not at all sufficient, and with luck against you, u can’t expect anythin’ more worse..

    V had LIC lab on sat, and i got 2 do ASTABLE MULTIVIBRATOR.. i did not even know the circuit diag.. i struggled hard, and after a few passes, and one hour could finally arrive at the right circuit.. The apparatus( probably been there right from the inception of the coll), were given and even after fiddling with them 4 around tree hrs, the CRO did not show any signs of movement.. It was adamnant to fail me, and lo! it has probably succeeded.. Ma’am after exhausting all her patience, finally asked me 2 giv up, and tere 4 the first time in my life – in a lab xam – i did not get the output( Now i understand how ppl feel when things don’t go their way)..

    The viva after that was equally sick, with me being able 2 answer just around 40% of the questions.. So it all got screwed up, and now i stand at the juncture of failing in the lab :(( Can’t help, my impeccable record, may be broken, and there may b a red star on my certificate…

    Sorry guys, i did’nt exactly want 2 post this, but wanted something 2 rest my sobbing head on.. so this post..

    Amen,
    BJ

  • >DANDIYA NITE

    >
    Hi everyone,
    Last week i had my mid xams, so could not post 🙁 Even the motherboard of my pc has screwed up, so internet cafe’s are the only respite…
    Anyways, the mid xams were good and now i m burning the proverbial midnight oil for the sems( This is the only time of the sem that i study)..and after the sem, i m off 2 the Industrial tour, with my classmates, for 10 days from nov 7th.. wow!! i m so excited..

    Abt the ind. tour: v r goin 2 Bangalore, mysore, ooty and Chennai( No, it is not a honemoon package, as mocked by our HOD).. We will be off 2 b’lore on 7th, and visit the places in the above specified order.. wheeela!! I m dying 2 c B’lore, after all those raving reviews that i got 4m my cousins and friends.. I m raring 2 step into the IIM and INFOSYS, 4 the time being, as a visitor only…

    You must b wondering abt the misplaced pic at the header.. Well last week( just b4 the mids), i went 2 the DANDIYA NITE, at TAJ residency, on my friends insistence.. It rocked!!.. Initially, i decided 2 go just one day of the 5 days, but eventually got tempted to go one more day.. V here in Vizag are lucky 2 escape 4m any blanket timing( like 10pm in Mumbai).. V partied away( if i m allowed to call it that), late nights.. and returned home only after 3AM??

    Inspite of my initial appprehensions,that i would get bored, It was really exciting.. Once you get on to the dance floor, u get addicted( What with so many good looking females out there as partners).. I really enjoyed, more so the second day, when i had made a couple of new friends, and could b in a group…

    Even though i tried not making any comments on the ppl there, my instincts did not stop me, so here are a few observations abt the junta:

    Main madhuri dikshit banna chahti hoon!!
    There are this typical girls who perhaps have spent more than Rs.1,000 to dress up for this five-day festival( The organising society here does it for 5, instead of the customary 9 days). They are armed with all the essential Ingredients: A designer wardrobe, a skin clinic back-rub, lots of hours spent at the beauty parlour and formal dance training a month before the festival starts. All this for that one goal: “Best Dressed Female Dancer”.

    Gym-junta
    Step1-Step2-Step3 and turn around. This particular type although here to play Dandiya ends up doing some kind of a P.T exercise like the ones you did in school. No smile, no enthusiasm or the excitement of the music. It’s more like the rhythm of the music just moving the body like a robot. I was in this category, a couple of years ago.

    Abhi to main jawan hoon..
    Age no bar, this old generation is here to dance till their legs hurt and backs break. I have noticed this one particular old lady who dances right from the start to finish of the round( aroud 1 hr) and is present again , rejuvenated for the next round.( Wonder where she gets all the energy from??.. hats off to u ma’am)

    Made for each other
    Dressed in the most authentic attire for the night, this couple will be dancing like a pair from Bollywood movies. Steps perfect to the T and above all, a wide smile to top it up. Award: “BEST COUPLE FOR THE NIGHT”.

    Disco Dandiya
    There are some of these boys and girls( most of them from HSBC call center), who know not a thing about Dandiya, but manage to shake a leg or two,albeit in the Disco style.. Can’t blame them, V – the gen X, are more familiar with that kind of dance.. Anyways, their enthu to learn the traditional dance need to be commended…

    Then, there is this Garba round- the philosophy of which is still out of my comprehension.. er!!. Everyone gathers to form a large circle, and move their entire body like a drunken person in a circular kind of a chain.. the same thing happens for quite a large number of ciircles, until everyone including the band ppl are exhausted.. aagh!! Yes the steps seem 2 b rythmic to the beat, but i could never get over it.. pooh!!

    And of course, then there is this other type which makes up for the huge crowd who has come there with the only intention to “watch” the above mentioned types. “No playing and no dancing – STRICTLY NO.That is for the kids, let them njoi, while i sip my drink…”

    That was all about the DANDIYA RAS nite.. I m off 4 now, and would b back soon after these horrid xams( when will our educa’SHUN’ systm shun off its false perceptions??)

    ps: thanks 2 all my blog readers, 4 their continued patronge by making the counter reach 200( a new high – Sensex style)..It took less than 2 months to reach this, after surpassing the 100 landmark.. Once again thank you all, I promise to continue with the same zeal…

    best of luck,
    BJ

  • >Papers Galore

    >Hello everyone..
    Sorry 4 the late post, actually was kinda busy.. in assignments, presentations, and LIFE!!..

    I and sirish presented a paper on “frequency division in mobile communication“, at tech-twirl 2k5, organised by Avanthi college, last week..and guess what?? V won the first prize of Rs.2000/-(wow!).. and then started the usual nagging for a treat by friends.. It feels gr8 2 b the best speaker among some 30 speakers, from various places..

    Yesterday, I along with many of my classmates went 2 Al-Ameer college, to present a paper at Technocom – 2k5.. the place suxx.. man, u call it a damn engineering college.. It looked like a long abandoned cottage in a forest surrounded by mountains allover.. NO cell network, no STD in sight, no canteeen nearby!!… Pity those who are cursed 2 spend their precious 4 years in that hell..( Sorry, no hard feelings anyone)

    The days ahead would be strenous, and please bear wid late posts.. My Pc’s motherboard has screwed up, so no other alternative other than goin 2 an internet cafe( I am posting 4m an internet cafe, right now.. aagh!!), and amidst xams, doin that would be suicide..

    The spam that i receive these days, most of my surfing time is sacrificed deleting them.. so much that these days, i dump away the entire BULK mail folder, without even a glance.. My appeal 2 all the spamsters:
    To all spammers:

    1. I do not wish to purchase any property.
    2. I do not wish to visit your “cool” web site.
    3. I do not wish to extend my schlong, thankyou very much!
    4. I do not wish to receive any free debt counselling reports.
    5. No, I do not need to send you my banking/eshopping account details.
    6. I do not wish to purchase black-market pharma products.
    7. I do not wish to see nude celebrities.
    8. I do not wish to purchase MP3s at 1 cent/song.
    9. I do not wish to avail of any loans, credit cards, or share-plans.
    10. I do not want to participate in chain-marketing

    Please if u’re listening, exclude me 4m ur mailin list…

    I m sorry, 4 the haphazard manner of the post.. it was an accumulation of a lot of things in one, so could’nt help it.. 🙂

    Best of luck to all..
    BJ

  • >Where were u, when it was dark? er.. Raining

    >

    Rain rain go away
    come again another day..
    little johnny wants to play
    Rain rain.. go to spain…

    Don’t show your face again..

    A small rhyme v, as kids, used 2 sing whenever it rained.. Then, it was just a
    way of frenzy, without actually meaning it.. It was euphoric, and in a sense of
    excitement, v all cousins sang in a chorus..

    Y m i speaking about childhood all of a sudden.. nostalgic? not exactly.. Last
    few days my place has been receiving pretty genorous doses of rain, and i
    observed some kids, in my apartment, with the same excitement.. Then did i
    realize the meaning.. How rain can throw our life into an havoc!! A case study
    here… er… my experience.

    Right from Sunday morning, it has been drizzling in Vizag and v were confined
    indoors for most of the time.. Evening i had planned 2 go 2 a movie wid my
    parents( after a real long time), and was very keen on it.. but lo! the rain was
    determined 2 play spoilsport… Nevertheless, i convinced my mom of the
    credentials of the movie( APARICHITUDU), and v did go.. Albeit completely
    drenched in the super cooled theatre. The theatre probably had a tie-up wid the
    doctors( what else could explain the low temperature set on the
    air-conditioner?). Anyways, v had a great time in the chilled theatre and the
    raging movie, and on our return got 2 bath , in the purest form of natural
    water, once again.. this time amidst the different processions of the
    pot-bellied "Lord Ganesha"..

    Monday morning, woke up lazily, as usual, only 2 find a heavy rain outside.. Mom
    asked not 2 go to the coll.. I refuted. Srinivas baba sir is to take 2
    classes and i can’t afford 2 miss them( I actually like his classes!!).. The
    rain was real heavy, and some friends called 2 check if i had any info about the
    coll.. At around 8:30, Varun broke the news – It has been declared a holiday,
    and then started my woes??.. I was confined 2 my house, fortunately dad also
    decided 2 wait 4 the rain 2 wean away, and v had a long chat till 11AM.. Dad
    left 4 his work, and i fell into the grips of boredom.. Tried 2 read something(
    as power had already run away, fearing the rains..), but how long could one do
    that??.. Cursed myself 4 being stingy last evening by not buying a copy of
    Business today.. i read( or rather studied) the entire newspaper.. It was just
    12:30.. the clock hands seem 2 have stuck 2 their positions.. wonder how ppl
    used 2 pass time, when electricity wasn’t there??.. I slept all the afternoon(
    Even Ravana is put to humiliation..), and evening woke up at the cool air by the
    fan, which i had left ‘on’… The power had come, but the cable connection was
    still afraid of the rain, or maybe the rain has managed to kill it.. Any ways,
    at least the comp is there at rescue.. I started my movie fare – Aashiq
    banaya Aapne
    and BLADE…

    Tuesday morning, Upendra managed 2 wake me up by his call informing me of the
    rain.. Damn! one more day of boredom!! No i am goin 2 get away, at least 2
    someone’s place and hang out there… Got a spate of calls, from my classmates,
    soliciting my suggestion – I asked them all 2 come 2 the coll, and they abided..
    I traited!! Got a last minute call from my bro( studying in the hostel at Sri
    Chaitanya), that he is not well.. so went there 2 pick him up.. and by the time
    i reached back home, Vamsi called and informed my mom the "good news" that it
    was a holiday even today.. called him back, and gave a good dose, along with
    some piece of mind.. He promised 2 compensate by giving me company( actually he
    himself was bored, and had a car at his disposal),… V played on the comp( Yes!
    the power has braved up against the rain, or maybe just got used 2 it..
    whatever.  Thank u – APTRANSCO).. At 2:30, after vamsi left, I continued my
    movie fare – Virudh.. ( bah!! it was borin’.. want to squeeze the neck of
    my cousin, who referred it to me.. ).. To overcome the virtual house arrest, I
    headed off to the CAT class, in spite of a drizzle.. Thus, the day passed on
    well ( at least better than yesterday), but the deluge still continues…

    Now, I really wish the rains go away 2 Spain, or 2 the farmers who need them
    dearly…

    Request 2 RainGod :   please pour at regular intervals, instead of
    blessing us " Chappad phaad ke"… It has happened in Mumbai, New Orleans
    and now Andhra… all at very close intervals?? – Hope it is not a scheme, to
    reduce the population!!!

  • >MIDS : Engineering’s curse on students..

    >Ahh!! I can already hear those grunts,” Finally, he has posted”.. Anyways, My sincere apologies 4 being late.. had my mid xams last week, so was ‘kinda’ busy..

    About the mids??.. 4get it.. This is the only time that v study in Engg. ( other than the Sem xams, ofcourse).. On my first day in engg. i was told 2 b punctual, dediicated, study everyday, and blah! blah!.. and i did follow them 4 a week or two, until seniors took over.. and i got elected the CR of the class… Then started the procrastination – do everythin, except study.. Any ways, why dwell on the past??..

    Lemme tell u s’thin abt the prep last week.. Sunday afternoon, everyone was havin a gr8 time, planning the evenin, and my evenin’ was already decided, albeit by mom.. get in love with the study desk.. No! I can’t, It is just 3 in the afternoon and my eyes were begging me take them off the Latin and greek paper.. No i decided, V hav MP 2morrow, and the sides may change during the xam.. Headed off to Tarun’s house 4 combined study..

    Tarun’s house at 4: 7 young boys( my classmates), all cramped in a small room – sufficient 4 2, and crowded 4 three!!.. and me being the 8th person.. boy!! were v supposed 2 study there.. what with the sleek computer on with internet plugged in, the air conditioner at its minimum temp. – v were freezed, and a friend’s IPOD lying unused?? I immediately plugged in the IPOD, and went into oblivion with Aashik banaya aapne.. ( Apple really needs a commendation)…

    This was goin till 5, with my occasional inputs 4 the online chat goin, when v got a call that its a friends b’day treat.. Off, v headed, leavin everythin as it is… After all the b’day bumps, the water champagnes, and overflous treat of sweets in Raju’s( the b’day boy) room.. V realised tat its not a hol 2morrow..
    After a heated debate, v decided 2 forgo the roadside noodles, and returned 2 Tarun’s…. I just learnt “how 2 spend 3 hrs doing nothin’, and unable 2 withstand it any more( combined studies don’t wrk 4 me), left 4 my place.. It was 7 in the evenin.. and the beach was overcrowded – how my heart longed to b there, just doing nothin..but, no! v hav the mid xams 4m 2morrow

    Fortunately, the mids went on well, and i am waitin in wide anticipation – 4 the marks??.. who cares, until the nxt mid!!

    Anyways,Be good, take care, and, as is “en vogue” right now, Salaam Namaste…

    Regards,
    BJ