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Desipience: November 2009
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A blog.or something like it. Monday, 23 November 2009. It isn’t without regret that I narrate my tale, though. The stubborn refusal to hit the books that took flight on the lofty perches of ‘I won’t join the IIMs even if I make the cut’. Has now fallen into the more familiar depths of ‘if only I’d started studying earlier.’. Not for the first time, the Department of Electrical Engineering has done all it possibly coiuld to make a nuisance of itself, by lining up tests right till the end of the month.
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Desipience: May 2010
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 12 May 2010. Destiny has joined the ranks of God, milk chocolate and Cristiano Ronaldo in the elite list of things I can't make up my mind about. Far too often have I seen the plans and schemes of men go up in flames without rhyme or reason. I suppose life's course is determined more by the choices we don't get to make than the ones we do. For the first time in a while, I went to the Ganga Canteen for a snack today. Friends and acquaintances from the. Just before I...
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Desipience: Empty Spaces
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A blog.or something like it. Monday, 15 February 2010. Heaven knows I’m a hypersomniac of the first order. There are few things I enjoy more than slipping into the warm embrace of my quilt at the end of a hard (which, like everything else in the world, is a relative term) day’s work. The same old routine was repeated this Friday. A high-octane Meta v Mech football game and a three-hour sermon on desh bhakti. Nevertheless, true-believers that we were, we walked. We walked until our. This is what you kept ...
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Desipience: Upsilamba
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 7 July 2010. My first memory of life in Flat No. 704 is of borrowing Cousin B's camera for taking a picture of the view from my balcony. With me in the foreground, of course. As one Vincent van Gogh would concur, self-portraits are no mean task and my dozen odd attempts were all in vain, (quite like the ones. For now, I'll just look forward to Bangalore and the deluge of nostalgia and hope that comes with it. PS: I love peanut butter and jelly sandwiches too! Plus,...
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Desipience: Doldrums
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A blog.or something like it. Sunday, 2 May 2010. I woke up this morning promptly at the stroke of eight, defiantly resisting the ever-alluring alternative of the snooze button. The smell of wet earth still lingered in the air. Petrichor, I think, is the word for it. For once, I remembered to pour coffee powder into my filter (Yes, thank you PPT. For the fourth time this week, I sit down with a copy of. Gone With The Wind,. Waits on my bookshelf, as do. The amazing winds last night brought back fond memor...
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Desipience: February 2010
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A blog.or something like it. Monday, 15 February 2010. Heaven knows I’m a hypersomniac of the first order. There are few things I enjoy more than slipping into the warm embrace of my quilt at the end of a hard (which, like everything else in the world, is a relative term) day’s work. The same old routine was repeated this Friday. A high-octane Meta v Mech football game and a three-hour sermon on desh bhakti. Nevertheless, true-believers that we were, we walked. We walked until our. Gaylord in the making.
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Desipience: The Last Stand
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 12 May 2010. Destiny has joined the ranks of God, milk chocolate and Cristiano Ronaldo in the elite list of things I can't make up my mind about. Far too often have I seen the plans and schemes of men go up in flames without rhyme or reason. I suppose life's course is determined more by the choices we don't get to make than the ones we do. For the first time in a while, I went to the Ganga Canteen for a snack today. Friends and acquaintances from the. Theres always...
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Desipience: October 2009
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A blog.or something like it. Saturday, 17 October 2009. You can’t help but wonder how your life could possibly get any worse when you spend Diwali all by yourself mechanically swallowing an insipid breakfast of oat-porridge and milk. I have turned off my mobile phone and shut myself indoors, in the hope that solitude will provide some sort of solace. It doesn’t, and for the fourth consecutive year in a row, Diwali is spent longing for home. My first trip to the ‘Pat. Sunday, 4 October 2009. There was a t...
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Desipience: July 2010
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 7 July 2010. My first memory of life in Flat No. 704 is of borrowing Cousin B's camera for taking a picture of the view from my balcony. With me in the foreground, of course. As one Vincent van Gogh would concur, self-portraits are no mean task and my dozen odd attempts were all in vain, (quite like the ones. For now, I'll just look forward to Bangalore and the deluge of nostalgia and hope that comes with it. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Kata Tak Nak: 07/2012 - 08/2012
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A man of principles will resist an evil system with his whole soul. Non-collaboration with evil is a sacred duty! Monday, 30 July 2012. DS, we are having problems with the civil service. They are not too happy with spiraling prices. Okay announce a 1/2 month bonus to them with a minimum of 500. Give 500 to the pensioners too just in case. What else? The Felda people are none too happy with their present situation too. Okay announce a special bonus. Make sure the total is under 50 mil. Next? No, sir, none.
