Hello, Kabira speaking.....

Friday, 24 sept 2004. It was half passed four and I was rushing through my work for the day.Started with closing all the .NET development environments(.NET ka mahol) open on my desktop moved on to the finished and unfinished docs n excels, then the source controls.Had a final look at my outlook inbox, just in case.Done with all these, I finally closed the win amp, shut down my machine(I generally do it on weekends) and there I was all set to step out of the office bearing a distinctly visible smile on my face.There was a reason for it. I was going HOME perhaps for the last time this year(provided the L1 gets cleared).
I already has my seat reserved by Prasanna Tours & Travels' Volvo bus.It's the most comforting way you can find(there being no direct air travel available)if you plan to travel on Pune-Nagpur Rout. At half passed eight I board the bus being completely clueless of what was in store for me.
we were nearly 1 n half hour through the journey(It's scheduled 14 hrs in total) when the conductor switched on the TV (of course the CD player too).I am not a movie freak for sure but enjoy watching the movies.An auto rickshaw stops in front of a commercial building and Sunil Shetty steps out of it.Ohhh...No...Not Again.With the fear of worst of my nightmares coming to realities, I almost screamed out.If one more time I watch this movie, I'm sure that I'll feel "Anuradha Shivshankar Panikar" is not a character from any film, "Baburao Ganpatrao Aapta" is someone leaves next door,GhanSham and khadaksingh are the friends and Indian Capital bank(ICI) is the real name of ICICI bank.
Possibility of you end up watching Priyadarshan's herapheri if you plan to travel by Prasanna Travels On Pune-Nagpur rout is as obvious as getting a congestion in network if you are a CellOne or AirTel user(No wonder what all you see is Idea).
Eight out of ten times I have seen heraphery courtesy Prasanna travels.I am even thinking of Ph.D. in this subject if any University is ready to offer. To make the matters worse, the vehicle got punctured in the middle of nowhere and there was a traffic jam on our way.Somehow the night passed away and I literally counted each minute of the next morning till the sun has came all the way over the head.Many thanks to the walkman I borrowed from my friend and the only audio tape( duel combination of "Jism" and "Murder")which i heard over and over again to make the journey bearable. It was 2 in the afternoon when we reached the destination three hours behind schedule.Well to sum it up, it was my worst ever traveling experience back home.
I returned yesterday, this time by Khurana travels.I cannot bear HeraPharri any more.I am feeling better now with all the feelings abridged in my heart over the week poured out.Couldn't post anything for last few days as I don't have a machine.Why should I have one when I hate computers for all but one reason, It earns me more than #) K/month. But why not a laptop if not a desktop....???Sounds cool.More on thin in days to come.
There are many more things in life than work.Need to push off to catch up with them.But pls don't ask what are those.Need to figure out myself.
Signing off.....

My first attempt at at stardom...

My first attempt at at stardom...
My first attempt at getting famous...
My first attempt at writing a blog....
Well getting famous is not altogether that difficult. Write a blog. Ask some of ur friend to read it. They will ask their friend to read it(you never know, one of them might be of the opposite sex...! ) And this chain goes on until one becomes famous. Really...I mean it. I have seen it happening.
But getting famous is what really the reason I am attempting at the blog ? well, I can't lie to my readers in the very first blog. My reason for riding the tide in the foreign waters is surely not getting famous. My reason is a girl, not any one in particular.It has been 24 yrs 3 months 23 days 9 hrs 23 mins and 33 sec of my existence on this beautiful creation of the Almighty, this cosmos, and I am still single.Well, complaining of being single doesn't mean I wanna get married. Naahh.., I am too young for that. But at least a girlfriend.That much I deserve for my Stylish looks( Just to let you know ppl over here call me john, John Abraham).
My funda is clear in life.
Friends( including girls) are like a glass of water when you are really thirsty, that soothing
Girlfriend is like the Chilled Glass of beer when u really wanna get drunk, totally intoxicating
Everybody has different needs at times, I am not an exception.
A friend wont get you what you expect of a gf and a gf wont be able to put herself in the shoes of a best friend. or Is that really so ? What if my best friend is my gf ? possible, isn't it ? what better I can ask for.
But for all this to come to reality and not be there as one of my many fantasies that have never taken a shape what I really need is to have a girlfriend. Yes, you got it correct. My sole reason behind taking up writing a blog even when writing to me is as alien as aliens are to our planet ( ahh.. never mind. I am not good at analogies) is to get a gf. believe me, it really works. It has almost worked for smitha. When a south Indian guy with name which wont come on a visiting card as big as a post card even if you flip it ten times, with looks that you can call anything but good-looking and with height you can call anything but tall(sorry smitha, what if u r my best friend, a fact is a fact ) can get a girl I don't find any reason why I cant.
Well then pray for me. The hunt begins......