06/26/2006
Frnds by Hearts…..Me n Viru…
This one I want to dedicate to one of the gr8 relationship I ever had in my life with my frd called Viru…plp says she changed me lot.. well I can say the best is, there was something hidden in me which I got 2 know with her aid..:)
We share lots of thinking in common. It always happened to us that we say the same word or sentence for a situation…
We both agree that there shd not be ny expectation in frdship n this is the key of our frdship……if u expect something it indicates u have some motive for frdship…so u’ll start asking ur frd for the same or expecting something from them….me n viru..we never expected nything from each other..i hardly give her company for lunch, snaks or nything..but yes..if I’m @ her desk or vice-versa n say waana go out for nariyal pani…we always there to give company…we hardly get time for each other but yeah whenever we r together we feel like very oldy frds.
The word frequency is really extremely important in frdship…I realize this…we don’t have frdship like “Made for each other” but yes….”always there for each other”
Few words she said to me …which I always bear in mind n which I wanted to pull together somewhere….
Yaar….tere bahut yaad aa rahi
Beeee…tu bahut bewakuf hai
Viru (5/5/2006 3:18:50 PM): bas abhi milne ka man kar raha meraViru (5/5/2006 3:23:49 PM): achi hai tu bahot
Viru (5/30/2006 3:36:46 PM): mujhe teri bahot yad aa rahi
Viru (5/30/2006 3:13:58 PM): poo - the philosopher
Viru (5/30/2006 3:20:04 PM): i luv u lot dearN one n only one..baar baar ye kehna… “ samza naa”
U know wat when I was departing frm Nagpur we talked to each other like….Areee..hum to ek dusare ko phone bhi nahi karege… hum dono bahut hi bekaar hai… this shows we never expected nything from each other not even a single phone call
The way she used to come to me n say aree yaar tu jaa rahi hai aur mein kitne bewakuf hu tuze kuch nahi de rahi….I love this….so simple so pure so touchy so clean..… wat else I need yaar….
Well the best saying that suited to our frdship is
“The best kind of a frd is one…With whom you sit on a bench saying nothing &..
When u get up n go,
U feel u have best conversation of ur life”
Whenever I read this it reminds me of Viru only..well just to make me @ ease in this new company n feel….that I too have frds I had one photo-frame of both of us @ my desk which… she only gifted me with lots of sweat…
Now she got married. I think for a moment that she will chng now but it doesn’t hurt me..bcoz I don’t expect nything from her..watever she is like… she is to me…
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06/06/2006
IBM:- I Believe Myself!!! do u??
I got my seat the very first day. There is something different here:- m talking abt keyboards & chairs. Even after so many days m not very comfortable with them. One more thng I saw “Patent Pending” word written over that keyboard, well I hardly understand wat it means n don’t want to know that..No doubt they r of gud quality(its IBM after all MNC..well.. status to maintained karna padega naa!!!). Well just to adjust my chair for now I broken one chair & wow When I saw it after passing one weekend I got a New chair….hey good yaar I got new chair even without firing ny complain.
Well speciality (Identity) of my new manager is that u’ll always find him with a cup of coffee which IBM provide to every employee…just to make sure that ppl shd not waste paper cups. I alwys wanted to know that ….Wo cup mein coffee hoti hai ya nahi…But I don’t dare to be ..he is my manager after all. My team mates always chatter with each other in Marathi don’t know yaar wat they say…I hardly understand something..ohhh god beware me from this Marathi boys n girls…m helpless…”My Bad”..born n bought up in Maharashtra n I hardly talk in Marathi…
Our Guidelines says us not to wear jeans n unformal dresses I hardly understand wat to do…Cotton suites are hectic to manage and formal dress need ironing everytime u wear it…Well shd I charge my company for iron n washing???well yes..why not ?but…they had not given me ny such option…We had a large garden full of greenery (specially this time) –the most likely/lively part in our premises….And our server lab is full of black boxes only J ..it has m/c with almost every flavors of Unix…Its very cold in the server room always doono why?? I guess we had a fan in m/c itself. Well ppl had to carry coffee/tea, if they want to come back alive from server room…n in order to work there for long, better to take few more cups of tea….
M looser yaar -> On the very first day gotta know that no free lunches :(, no snaks :(. I cried a whole week for the same….Well ok, My New package made me feel happy n i was ready to pay for lunch..But for the first day we got free lunch token from IBM.
Guess wat happen then...
We standed on the very long queue n as its my turn now....n n n....The Canteen manager refused our free token by arguing with us that IBM had lots of dues already :( ??? Is that our mistake??
Well then our hr-person (a very sweet lady) talked with canteen manager..I shd better say she had a quarrel with that person and then we r allowed to Eat..well Cheers to Girl !!!…they can Fight for nything J
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06/02/2006
Welcome to Pune My Dear!!!
A CITY where everything is possible Especially the impossible.
Where lovers first love and then marry,
Where there is place for every Tom, Dick and Harry.
Where telephone bills make a person ill,
Where a person cannot sleep without a pill.
Where carbon dioxide is more than oxygen,
Where the road is considered to be a dustbin.
Where college canteens are full and classes empty,
Where Adam teasing is also making an entry.
Where a cycle reaches faster than a car,
Where everyone thinks himself to be a star.
Where sky scrapers overlook the slum,
Where houses collapse as the monsoon comes.
Where people first act and then think,
Where there is more water in the pen than ink.
Where the roads see-saw in monsoon,
Where the beggars become rich soon.
Where the roads are leveled when the minister arrives,
Where college admission means hard cash,
Where cement is frequently mixed with ash.
This is OUR PUNE my dear,
But don't fear, just cheer,
Come to PUNE my dears
Always Cheers,
Sweet-Poo
I wanted to chng the world.....but they wouldn't give me the Source Code !!
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