Promises... Deliverables...

Time and time again, I've been advised to "Under Promise, Over Deliver" from my "seniors" in office.

Time and time again, I've always done the opposite :)

Whenever a new work/assignment comes to me, I tend to estimate very less time for that, then regret it :(

I am in a similar situation now. But I've managed to pull two more collegues colleagues along with me this time!!

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Spellings

All my friends know that I am terribly weak in spellings and vocabulary. I take quite some time to phrase frame a sentense sentence... So, below every post, I will be listing all the new words and the old words for which I learnt the spelling while typing.

P.S. : I've spelt "terribly" and "spelt" correctly... yay yay... ...

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Update: Corrected couple of spellings and a sentence...

One Life...

You must have heard "you get to live only once, live it to the fullest... Learn how much ever that is possible... bak bak.. blah blah..."

But actually thinking of it, people DO NOT spend much time on new stuffs. They want to learn something through which they can get a decent earning, get settled down...

Mostly, if you cross 35-40, you stop learning completely. That's it. Period. There is a kind of specific pattern in most of people's life. Earn enough money, then spend it.

I have been wondering what it meant to live the life to the fullest. How would you go about learning new things. How not to worry about being eccentric.

It is not easy to learn new things. Well, nothing in life is easy anyway. But, when you do a day job to earn your living, you end up spending most of the time in that work itself. By the time you earn enough to lead a decent life, you are exhausted and probably want to lead a retired life...

I started to wonder if I am living life to the maximum. No, not even close to it. I wanted to change, I started to blog :)

P.S. : I am just wondering if I have any conclusion or theme to be portrayed in this post. Looks like I couldn't bring out any... so the below label suits perfectly : D

"the fastest mouse in all Mexico"

Yes! This little Mouse is the fastest in all Mexico!!

He is one my favourite cartoon character :)

His accented English is the best part of the cartoon. He is so Cooool!!!

"Arriba! ¡Arriba! ¡Ándale! ¡Ándale... Epa, Epa"....
SHOOOOOOOOOOT... Well, Sylvester can only watch him...

Click Here for more info on Speedy...

It's so sad that, this little mouse is accused of Racism and all other crap... I don't like these grown up people.

Anyways, Speedy is Back in Action...


Here are couple of lines about his *love* for females...

mexican mouse #1: "You know Speedy Gonzales?! Weel You get Heem?! "
mexican mouse #2 "si, I weel get heem. Speedy Gonzales, in love weeth my seester."
mexican mouse #3 "Speedy Gonzales...een love weeth EVERYBODY'S SEESTER!"

Be carefull, he might be eeeen lov weeeth yor seesteer :)

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( Image stolen from Wiki... Quotes are copy pasted from here ...)
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Accidents

Accident
Noun: accident 'aksidunt
1. A mishap; especially one causing injury or death
2. Anything that happens by chance without an apparent cause

Second Meaning. That is exacltly why I am here. Here, in this Planet.

6.5 Billion people, I am also one of them...
I am nothing. Little... Tiny... insignificant...


Like the little finger you have. Not much significance, you hardly notice it.

I am here. Why? No Idea. Will I ever come back? No Idea. Do I have a Soul? No Idea.
What will happen tomorrow? heck, the next minute? No Idea.

WORLD is an Accident. I am. You too. You Like it or Not.

i dont belong here

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out again
She's running out
She runs runs runs

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here...


Creep - RadioHead
Lyrics stolen from here...


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Scared to Death

There is nothing scarier than watching a dying person...

If you wear a Sherwani on Monday to office...

"What-is-wrong-with-him" looks. Well, lotsa them...

Couple of "Wish you many many happy returns of the day"s...

100

The counter below told me that this page has been viewed 100 times.

Does that mean I've opened my blog 100 times?? :p

{Kind of sure no one else has seen this blog }

Hee hee hee

look in his eyes...

I was at the hospital yesterday.
My Uncle was admitted there. He has got Cancer. It has spread to his brain. Doc told.

Right side of his body doesn't respond.

He can not talk.
He can not eat.
He can not pee.

Makes some random noise whenever he tries to speak.

The other side of "Life" reveals...

He was a good person.

Never smoked.
Never took alcohol.
Heck, He couldn't even lie.

I wonder if life has a meaning at all.