A long long while… I hear crickets…

Well better late then never..  So here whats being going on…

*My last Semester in college has just passed and I have started up with my Industrial Internship at Schneider Electric. Got an awesome place to live for these 5 months.

My New Home

*The most anticipated thing came into being. Yes! the Jailbreak! I finally have my iPad Jailbroken with Absinthe – Win or Mac(if you have one).

Cydia on my iPad!

*I also tried this new Modern Combat 3 : Fallen Nation and it amazed me with its graphics, really blew my mind. I just can’t think what iPad 3 have in stored for us.

Sorry for the crappy video, it’s from my backup nokia phone.

I think if you are Indian and have a facebook or twitter account or if you browse youtube, then you must have stumbled upon this video.

This is one of the most trending video around India and to give it a tribute I have made a parody of it… A Thapar Version I must say.
Enjoy.

Yo bouys I am singin song
The EST song
Faad song
Why this kolaveri kolaveri di
Why this kolaveri kolaveri di
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It was like Déjà vu. A complete mystified sense of certainty. Well not the outcome  but the process. In the beginning of this semester I pretty much imagined that the day when I would no longer be “Nikamma” soul would be a very normal day. I would go for the interview by myself and all of my other friends would due to some reason or the other won’t be able to accompany me. It would just like going to the mall and booking a ticket of a movie. And same happened, creepy isn’t it?

I remember the day when Aricent came and I was desperately waiting for my result near the CILP hall(Placement area). All of my friends were there waiting for the result. It was like if they were applying for it. The whole area was like a battlefield and all I wanted to do was to hide in my bunker.  Then the dreadful news came. Out of the rush a voice came declaring that dreaded word “Rejected”. I didn’t even came near to the list of accepted people. I stood far in my own corner of shame. Shame not because I wasn’t selected but because I felt they got rejected. A feeling of letting down my friends. I wished and literally begged God to do a miracle and somehow reverse time and add a name. But if miracle rolled out like jellybeans won’t this world turn out to be a freak house? Continue reading →