UberT-Blog v6.0

Today’s newspaper. Dhirubhai Ambani’s death anniversary. Check the newspaper cutting in the video, to how the famous spat between the brothers is in public. I will not say anything further, lest I lose my job..

Passers-by stood around the badly mangled remains, in stunned silence, while the policeman pulled out a mobile phone stained in blood, from next to what used to be the LCD display of the car stereo stuck at the track that was probably playing when the crash occurred, while the driver lay motionless, with blood pouring from his head that had banged against the windshield. Read it all..

Yeah, I know I’ve not been blogging for a while. Been busy with blah, and hardly ever..blah blah blah! Getting back to the point, check out this article, which shook me right out of my work routine, and had me in splits for a while!’

I mean, seriously..WTF?

Being labeled a complete techie, you’re assumed to be possessing a multitude of electronic items, at any given point in time. I’ll kinda agree I fall into such a bracket, though there’s still a long way to go until I reach what I consider Tech-Nirvana.

I’ve been thinking about writing a page that summarises what gadgets and devices I frequently use, for quite a while now, and I’ve finally got around to doing it, heavily inspired by Paul Thurrott’s ‘What I Use’ Section.

You can find the link here, and on the link bar above.

I’ve always hated blogging about my life. Philosophy though, has always been my interests. I’ve always analyzed the behaviour of the people I’ve interacted with, and more often than not, it gives me a good insight into what kind of a person they are.

I’m traditionally a person who’s borderline hot headed. I’ve been through phases where I’ve flown into fits of rage, probably totally unwarranted and uncalled for, more often than not. Unwarranted, not because the cause for it was not genuine, but because in hindsight, it is simply not worth it. One act of wrath can change a hundred docile, simple words you’ve used to convey your feelings. That one act of wrath can undo about a zillion other good things you did. Sadly, the fact that stands out after that, is that you got angry, and not that you used a hundred kind words trying to explain your real feelings. Of course, there is a trigger that led you to fly into that rage, but that is conveniently forgotten by one and all. That problem is compounded, when you already are (in)famous for having a vile temper.

Read it all..

Here’s presenting the latest version of my blog. No, I’ve not designed this theme even one bit, and I’m not worth even one pence worth the guy who made this theme. I think I’m good at customising themes to my requirements,and thats exactly what I’ve done here. A small note, this site should display as exactly intended on Windows Vista, considering the primary font I’ve set is Segoe UI. There might be a few loose ends though, and I’m ironing them out as and when I find the time. Please drop in your comments, since I intend settling down using this theme for a long time to me.

PS :- Indian Sweetheart from New Jersey, happy with the theme?

As an aside, Intenet access to my blog from work has been partially restored, so frequent posts to come…

I was spending my time in the doldrums. I was caught in the cauldron of hate. I felt persecuted and paralyzed. I thought that everything else would just wait. While you are wasting your time on your enemies. Engulfed in a fever of spite. Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades. Like shadows into the night. To martyr yourself to caution. Is not going to help at all. Because there’ll be no safety in numbers.
When the Right One walks out of the door. Can you see your days blighted by darkness?. Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?. Stuck in a world of isolation. While ivy grows over the door.

So I open my door to my enemies. And I ask could we wipe the slate clean. But they tell me to please go fuck myself.

You know you just can’t win.