shhh....

 
The axe falls, heads roll and the juggernaut continues...unmindful of all the slush left behind in its wake.
I really hate it with my guts when I have to leave behind some of my team mates behind. I wonder how the guys at the top manage to do it.
And to all those who were shown the door, here is Subhash wishing all the very best in your life. May you have happier times ahead of you.


posted by Hash at 5:04 AM

 
"Of all the gin joints in all the world she has to walk into mine."
When will such a person walk into my life? May be I have to quit this job and open a gin joint :)

posted by Hash at 4:53 AM

 
IF by Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

posted by Hash at 1:25 AM

 
I am sorry..Forgot to mention S-S-S-S-S-S-Sharukh in the pedlars list :)

posted by Hash at 11:52 PM

 
First it was Sachin, then came his clone. Following them was the not-so-angry-and-not-anymore-young Amitabh..Now comes Sania. Oh God! Please save us from these hawkers..

posted by Hash at 11:48 PM

 
Paritala Ravi is dead. Now don't ask me who he is for the simple reason that even I don't know who he is. The distribution list in my work place has turned into an obituary column for his anonymous person. I hope he wasn't a poet or a writer or an artiste as it will make me sad to heat the death of an imaginative person. Anway, let me be a good kid and say, 'May his (PR's) soul RIP'

posted by Hash at 4:02 AM

 
I am having a splitting headache and to quell it have been trying various stunts. For one, went to play TT and discovered that there are lot more people who have headaches more serious than mine. You may ask me how I know about their mental condition...Well, when guys can't take a joke in their stride then there is definitely something wrong in their heads :)

I just love using lots and lots of :) :-) :O :P :D :X :-{..ok..ok..you get what I mean, don't you? :

When was the last time I slept soundly? Can't remember..sorry.

Why the hell am I inundating this site with so many meaningless one liners? Because I am jealous. I came across a blog of a co-worker of mine and found that it ws being updated at the rate of 2378 words per day. If you want the link to the blog you better visit this site at least 50 times and then I may consider :))

posted by Hash at 3:52 AM